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How can you possibility think you know the totality of someone else’s being, when there are so many depths of dimensions within yourself that cannot be discovered in one single lifetime.
Awakened Vibrations (via awakenedvibrations)
― Laurence Anyways (2012) “Live what you want, do what you like, we’ll talk when you get back.”
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Live Life Backwards
I want to live my next life backwards: You start out dead and get that out of the way. Then you wake up in a nursing home feeling better every day. Then you get kicked out for being too healthy. You enjoy your retirement and collect your pension. Then, when you start work, you get a gold watch on your first day. You work 40 years until you’re too young to work. You get ready for High School: drink alcohol, party, and you’re generally promiscuous. Then you go to primary school, you become a kid, you play, and you have no responsibilities. Then you become a baby, and then… You spend your last 9 months floating peacefully in luxury, in spa-like conditions: central heating, room service on tap, and then… You finish off as an orgasm. I rest my case.
~ George Carlin
I can't believe that I thought you were special.
this comic makes me tear up every time i see it
Your wild hair, sensual mouth, your soul-speaking eyes… there’s a sense of natural well-being that seeps from your essence. You’re a walking poem, you don’t have to write poetry.
His lines… (via awakenedvibrations)
on back: i believe in reincarnation of the soul after the death of the body. i feel excitement towards death. it’s going to be an adventure.