“The final mystery is oneself. When one has weighed the sun in the balance, and measured the steps of the moon, and mapped out the seven heavens star by star, there still remains oneself. Who can calculate the orbit of his own soul?”
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“The final mystery is oneself. When one has weighed the sun in the balance, and measured the steps of the moon, and mapped out the seven heavens star by star, there still remains oneself. Who can calculate the orbit of his own soul?”
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“It wasn’t freedom she wanted. It was belief in something - a prize big enough to run for and to fight for and to keep on reaching toward no matter what.”
— Susan Dennard (via thoughtkick)
“We are unusual and tragic and alive.”
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“Patience, persistence and perspiration make an unbeatable combination for success.” - Napoleon Hill
Dear lazy people..

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Anti anxiety.
I’VE BEEN LOOKING FOR THAT CAT ONE FOREVER
This is amazing but I’m on mobile so the gifs keep freezing. So I’m just sitting here turning purple like a fool. Keep breathing everyone!
- A clean canvas painted with colorful petals sends mediocrity to a glorious bloom.
#original #photography #writer #capture #catastrophe #flowers #nature #quotes
“The most certain way to succeed is always to try just one more time.”
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“Never be defined by your past. It was just a lesson, not a life sentence.”
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- They misinterpret when you say 'to the moon and back', for it is not merely measured in miles but with life itself.
#originals #photography #moon #evening #midnight #love #capture #poetry #writer #quotes #nature #catastrophe
“Don’t let it break you. No matter how difficult things seems right now, life will go on, and you will survive.”
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Hi there :)
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Speak Up
I miss just talking
I miss being heard
In a world where no one can hear me speak
Will you listen?
“No, you’re not a bad person….and I’m not a bad person. We’re just people, and people sometimes do stupid things.”
— Francesca Zappia

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"We are all merely a blurr in a haze we call life"
@chroniclesofmidnight
Were
Echo in the wind
Reminiscing the past
Your voice against my skin
Thoughts of you in my head
I hear your whisper in my ear
Your voice like a lullaby soothing my heart
Painting pictures in my imagination
What we could be
You were the tea and honey to my burning throat
The air I breathed when the world was suffocating me
You were the breeze through my hair in the scortching heat
The sunrise to my endless nights
You were the peace in my restless soul
The lyrics to my Adele song