Me listening to the radio: What is this shit?
People listening to my ipod: What is this shit?
I wish people were all trees and I think I could enjoy them then.– Georgia O’Keeffe, 1921 (via vashti)
Worry is a misuse of the imagination.– Dan Zadra (via elige)
Attention is the rarest and purest form of generosity.– Simone Weil (via lindasinklings)
nothing good lasts forever and people always go away.
I am not what happened to me, I am what I choose to become.– Carl Jung (via thepurestheart)
The fish trap exists because of the fish; once you’ve gotten the fish, you can...– Chuang Tzu (400 B.C.)
Everything that irritates us about others can lead us to an understanding of...– Carl Jung (via revolutioneyes)
Where have you taken your sweet song? Come back and play me a tune. I...– (via periscopesofconsciousnessss)
Your love Should never be offered to the mouth of a Stranger, Only to someone...– Hafiz (via periscopesofconsciousnessss)
Run my dear, from anything that may not strengthen your precious budding wings....– Hafiz (via elige)
When an inner situation is not made conscious, it appears outside as our fate.– Carl Jung (via elige)
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you...– Rumi (via elige)
In reality time and space exist in you; you do not exist in them. They are modes...– Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj (via lazyyogi)
I thought that I might be gay or something because I couldn’t identify with any...– Kurt Cobain (via kurtcobainisforever)
I am the shipwreck of my own wanderings.– The Book of Disquiet, Fernando Pessoa (via sweetsighs)