February 2012
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“People often ask me questions that I cannot very well answer in words, and it...”
– Inayat Khan (via loveyourchaos)
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forgetlings:
(to live undaunted by the end giving everything to nothing — nothing more or less than life neither blessing nor test nothing to transcend
beauty love pain passion death)
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“Trees are poems that earth writes upon the sky.”
– Kahlil Gibran (via hateshiploveship)
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I was waiting for you.
elina-astra:
He puts down the pen, folds the sheet of paper, and slips it inside an envelope. He stands up, takes from his trunk a mahogany box, lifts the lid, lets the letter fall inside, open and unaddressed. In the box are hundreds of identical envelopes, open and unaddressed. He thinks that somewhere in the world he will meet a woman who has always been his woman. Every now and again he...
“lol ..
How beautiful it is to do nothing, and then to rest afterward.”
– Spanish Proverb (via theantidote)
