wtf
How dare you tell me to have faith. You took that from me a long time ago.
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Sadness gives depth. Happiness gives height. Sadness gives roots. Happiness gives branches. Happiness is like a tree going into the sky, and sadness is like the roots going down into the womb of the earth.
Both are needed, and the higher a tree goes, the deeper it goes, simultaneously…
Osho (via elige)
(Source: dirrtyflowerchild, via elige)
I’m a just a moon child. My mood changes a long with the tides of the ocean. Maybe that’s why I feel so connected to the moon and sea. I could get lost in the sound of waves, in the sight of the moonlight.
I wish I could sleep all day like my moon mother and come out in the cool dark night . Listen to the waves rise and fall like my heart. I feel the ocean in my veins. I feel the moon in my brain.
I’ve mastered the art of not giving a fuck while simultaneously caring way too much
(Source: lordoftheinternet, via neptunefish)
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Ask her what she craved, and she’d get a little frantic about things like books, the woods, music. Plants and the seasons. Also freedom. Not being bought and sold by some idiot employer, not having the moments of her days valued in fractions of a dollar by somebody other than herself.
Charles Frazier (via aworldofexperiences)
(via lunarshadesofindigo)
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I like the sea: we understand one another. It is always yearning, sighing for something it cannot have; and so am I.
Greta Garbo (via glittertomb)
(Source: mizenscen, via glittertomb)
