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"They will both be happy, and I do not grudge them their bliss; but I groan under my own misery: some of my suffering is very acute. Truly, I ought not to have been born: they should have smothered me at first cry."
Charlotte Brontë (via serialstranger)
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"All our words are but crumbs that fall down from the feast of the mind."
Kahlil Gibran, Sand and Foam (via goxe)

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"Love me when I least deserve it, because that’s when I really need it."
Swedish Proverb (via girlinlondon)

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"Don’t ever mistake my silence for ignorance, my calmness for acceptance, or my kindness for weakness."
Anonymous (via terramantra)

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"Take sides. Neutrality helps the oppressor, never the victim. Silence encourages the tormentor, never the tormented."
Elie Wiesel (via spiritd3sire)

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bird rib: "As If," J. Allyn Rosser →

drabbard:

How do you explain why elephants
appear to move their unwieldy hulks
with greater dignity than most humans do
in their finest moments,
as if they had evolved beyond wanting
anything but what they have?
Why does the field begin to ripple
before the wind arrives in whispers,
as if there were…

— 3 weeks ago with 3 notes

theiloveyouproject:

There is no dream
So wake up run your lips across your fingers till you find 
Some scent of yourself that you can hold up high 

And you seem so bruised and it’s beautiful
As it’s reflecting off from you as it shines

Then press yourself against whatever 
You find to be beautiful and trembling with life

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“It’s unintentional. It arose independent of human design, like a stalagmitic  cavern. Forms which are in themselves quite ugly turn up fortuitously, without design, in such incredible surroundings that they sparkle with sudden wondrous poetry.” -The unbearable lightness of being 

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#The unbearable lightness of being  #Milan Kundera  #quotes 

“It was as though she had found refuge inside a shell and the only sound she could hear was the sea of an inimical world” -The Unbearable lightness of being

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#The unbearable lightness of being  #Milan Kundera  #quotes