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ninotbh · 22 hours ago
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quotemadness · 2 hours ago
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Some people think that to be strong is to never feel pain. In reality the strongest people are the ones who feel it, understand it, accept and learn from it.
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venus-academia · 22 hours ago
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amalfi, Italy
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flowerytale · 17 hours ago
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Vincent van Gogh, from a letter to his brother Theo (The Hague, September 1882)
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nothingbutloveforyou · 18 hours ago
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a breathless kiss. they don’t want to break away from you, even if it’s for a mere second. so instead they pull you even closer to them, the slight lack of oxygen making you feel just dizzy enough to fully drown in the feeling of their lips on yours. it’s the only thing you feel.
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lifeinpoetry · 20 hours ago
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And so I have two brains now. Two entirely different brains. The one that always misses where I’m not, and the one that is so relieved to finally be home.
— Ada Limón, from “Joint Custody,” The Hurting Kind
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ninotbh · 14 hours ago
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Stay on that positive wave, and let the vibrations of the universe guide you.
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quotemadness · 4 hours ago
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Go where you are celebrated – not tolerated. If they can’t see the real value in you, it’s time for a new start.
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hldailyupdate · 8 hours ago
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“Tonight’s bedtime story is about a house full of love and laughter.”
-Harry introducing his bedtime story for CBeebies. (16 May 2022)
via BBC
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flowerytale · 22 hours ago
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Vincent van Gogh, from a letter to his brother Theo (Cuesmes, August 1879)
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beforevenice · 18 hours ago
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“You cannot make everyone think and feel as deeply as you do. This is your tragedy, because you understand them but they do not understand you.”
// Daniel Saint
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lifeinpoetry · 15 hours ago
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A bed blooms attachment, the intimacy is petalled smooth, soft folds. The heart blooms like tears wept. The organic magic of tendons wrapped around transitions. It's electricity spread through epidermis. Love was a first-degree burn.
— Trevino L. Brings Plenty, from “PRN,” Ghost River
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nobeerreviews · 17 hours ago
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All is as if the world did cease to exist. The city's monuments go unseen, its past unheard, and its culture slowly fading in the dismal sea.
-- Nathan Reese Maher
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quotemadness · 22 hours ago
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You may not see it today or tomorrow, but you will look back in a few years and be absolutely perplexed and awed by how every little thing added up and brought you somewhere wonderful - or where you’ve always wanted to be. You will be grateful that things didn’t work out the way you once wanted.
Brianna Wiest
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freelance-philosopher · 14 hours ago
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I feel that from the very beginning life played a terrible conjurer’s trick on me. I lost faith in it. It seems to me that every moment now it is playing tricks on me. So that when I hear love I am not sure it is love, and when I hear gaiety I am not sure it is gaiety, and when I have eaten and loved and I am all warm from wine, I am not sure if it is either love or food or wine, but a strange trick being played on me, an illusion, slippery and baffling and malicious, and a magician hangs behind me watching the ecstasy I feel at the things which happen so that I know deep down it is all fluid and escaping and may vanish at any moment. Don’t forget to write me a letter and tell me I was here, and I saw you, and loved you, and ate with you. It is all so evanescent and I love it so much, I love it as you love the change in the days.
Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 2: 1934-1939
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naiiifa · 10 hours ago
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"لأني أخاف أن أكون عبئًا على أي شخص، أنا دائمًا مُستعد للمغادرة.."
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smakkabagms · 15 minutes ago
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The soul is silent. If it speaks at all it speaks in dreams.
Louise Gluck
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hldailyupdate · 13 hours ago
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"Santiago, I've been think of these kinds of gigs for long enough, and even as long as I've been thinking about it, it still exceeds my expectations. I can feel every single one your energies tonight!"
-Louis marvelling over his crowd!
Louis Tomlinson World Tour: Santiago, Night 1. (15 May 2022)
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writingdotcoffee · 23 hours ago
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My writing can be a kind of therapy for me, and I’m sure some of their origins extend well back into my childhood.
Octavia E. Butler
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quotemadness · 11 hours ago
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I offer you peace. I offer you love. I offer you friendship. I see your beauty. I hear your need. I feel your feelings.
Gandhi
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