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“When you think everything is someone else’s fault, you will suffer a lot. When you realize that everything springs only from yourself, you will learn both peace and joy.” – the Dalai Lama

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‎later that night i held an atlas in my lap ran my fingers across the whole world and whisperedwhere does it hurt? it answered everywhere everywhere everywhere.

Warsan Shire (via ethiopienne)

[wnyc]

Instagram of the day: Bushwick, by @ryannewyork 

[helloyoucreatives]

World cup of thrones. It is a game of two sides.

[photojojo]

Italian photographer Sandro Giordano has developed one of the most clever and hilarious Instagram projects we’ve seen to date. 

In the series she dubs In Extremis, Sandro stages the exact moment after a particularly unflattering fall. Make sure to check out her entire feed below!

Instagram Series Captures the Moment After a Dramatic Fall

via Ignant

[comedycentral]

John Oliver assures us The Daily Show is going to look exactly the same while he guest-hosts.

[Photo Credit: Chris Buck/GQ]

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Risk

And then the day came,  when the risk  to remain tight in a bud was more painful  than the risk it took  to Blossom

- Anais Nin 

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I was never a dubstep fan but dubstep violin like this is absolutely beautiful! 

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Home Is Not A Place

I know what it’s like to leave, come back, and have your body betray your loathing of the present. When presented with a map, your eyes dart to where you’d rather be. Your feet point in the directi...

[artmonia]

Wlodzimierz Kuklinski.

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Kate Powell

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you+me (by ILoveDoodle)

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Vero Navarro

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He Gave Me The Brightest Star by *borda

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Aerial And Accordion by `jasinski

[kavikins]

You know what’s wrong with you, Miss Whoever-You-Are? You’re chicken, you’ve got no guts. You’re afraid to stick out your chin and say, “Okay, life’s a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that’s the only chance anybody’s got for real happiness.” You call yourself a free spirit, a wild thing, and you’re terrified somebody’s going to stick you in a cage. Well, baby, you’re already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it’s not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somaliland. It’s wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.

Breakfast at Tiffany’s (via kavikins)

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