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Love is the bridge between you and everything.
Rumi (via goodreadss)
Everything we shut our eyes to, everything we run away from, everything we deny, denigrate or despise, serves to defeat us in the end. What seems nasty, painful, evil, can become a source of beauty, joy, and strength, if faced with an open mind.
Henry Miller (via minuty)
I stopped telling myself that Iām lost. Iām not. Iām on a road with no destination, Iām just driving with hope that Iāll find a place that I like and Iāll stay there. Iām not lost, Iām on my way.
Ahunnaya (via help-n-quotes)
So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.
Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist (via goodreadss)
Iāve always loved you, and when you love someone, you love the whole person, just as he or she is, and not as you would like them to be.
Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina (via books-n-quotes)
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Sometimes someone says something really small and it just fits into this empty place in your heart.
āPressure,ā My So-Called Life (1994)
Love is like breathing, you take it in and let it out.
Wally Lamb, Sheās Come Undone (via thelovejournals)
Finally, in a low whisper, he said, āI think I might be a terrible person.ā For a split second I believed him - I thought he was about to confess a crime, maybe a murder. Then I realized that we all think we might be terrible people. But we only reveal this before asking someone to love us. It is a kind of undressing.
Miranda July, The First Bad Man (via thelovejournals)
I can feel this heart inside me and I conclude it exists. I can touch this world and I also conclude that it exists. All my knowledge ends at this point. The rest is hypothesis.
Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus (via hplyrikz)