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Remember, some things have to end for better things to begin.
Hotel Santa Carina
When you react mindlessly to every small trigger you are showing people that you have no power over yourself. People will see you as weak minded and this makes you an easy target for manipulation. This is why it is crucial to learn to control your reactions.
H.S.
Mara Lafontan
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“The body is the truest thing; this is indubitable and undeniable even if it should fabricate poetry and philosophy or other illusions and delusions.”
— Carl Jung, (Nietzsche’s Zarathustra)
Mara Lafontan
“Speak boldly with intellect. Never hush your voice for someones comfort. Speak your mind, make people uncomfortable.”
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natalie doef
listening to music you loved when you were younger feels like a connection with your past self. like did she know I’d be listening to this exact same song so many years in the future? she couldn’t have imagined the person I am now. it feels like a hand reaching through time. like looking at the moon and realising that throughout history other people have looked at the same moon and felt the same way. a moment when the boundaries of time blur and it’s just me, enjoying music, connected with all the past versions of myself who are listening to this same song