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Pavana पवन   (via taurielsilvan)

(Source: maza-dohta, via cubbimo)

There are flowers
in this world
that only grow
after the ground
above them burns.

Scientists say
that the fire sets
the earth aflame
with the birth of these
special flowers which
wouldn’t grow otherwise,
that even though the fire
seems to destroy
everything it touches,
it can also bring
new colors into this world.

What I am trying to say
is that healing hurts,
but so does forgiveness,
and sometimes it is worth it
to see yourself bloom

Wise words from my mom  (via frazzledfran)

(Source: smallfreelancer, via weenybabybomb)

Too many young girls don’t know how to act when someone’s being inappropriate with them. They giggle or they try to brush it off. Don’t do that. Tell them to go fuck themselves - be a bitch. If someone’s being disrespectful to you, be disrespectful right back. Show them the same amount of respect that they show you.

anonymous reader on The Dish  (via martinmourning)

(Source: mysweetetc, via pill-bug)

If someone were to die at the age of 63 after a lifelong battle with MS or Sickle Cell, we’d all say they were a “fighter” or an “inspiration.” But when someone dies after a lifelong battle with severe mental illness and drug addiction, we say it was a tragedy and tell everyone “don’t be like him, please seek help.” That’s bullshit. Robin Williams sought help his entire life. He saw a psychiatrist. He quit drinking. He went to rehab. He did this for decades. That’s HOW he made it to 63. For some people, 63 is a fucking miracle. I know several people who didn’t make it past 23 and I’d do anything to have 40 more years with them.

(W.C.)

(via paledase)

We all die one of two ways: drunk or sober. Quite frankly, I can’t tell the difference.

Hugh Laurie  (via alpineblooms)

(Source: larmoyante, via cass-you-ass)

It’s a terrible thing, I think, in life to wait until you’re ready. I have this feeling now that actually no one is ever ready to do anything. There is almost no such thing as ready. There is only now. And you may as well do it now. Generally speaking, now is as good a time as any.

Lucy Christopher, Stolen: A Letter to My Captor (via larmoyante)

(via b-luemind)

And it’s hard to hate someone once you understand them.

Hannibal, Thomas Harris (via licensetocannibalize)

I’ll confess it is pleasant to look at you asleep. You’re quite beautiful, Clarice.

Virginia Woolf (via feellng)

(Source: feellng, via wiseoldwords)

My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness.

Six Word Story (#2)

(Source: writingraw, via benjaminlafitte)

He killed me with unsaid words.

Unknown (via goodwinmacalister)

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via g-r-e-y-s-k-i-e-s)

Life is too short to spend it at war with yourself.

Donna Van Lier   (via mangohtangoh)

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via ayizano)

I’ve always been a very good judge of people. That’s why I like so few of them.

Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via feellng)

(via my-h-e-a-r-t-s-not-in-it)

I looked at everyone and wondered where they came from, and who they missed, and what they were sorry for.
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