There Is Still Hope

• 2013-05-18 0 notes

  Spent this morning in the mountains, such a beautiful place. #GodsCreation

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  thechristopherglen:

  When I get really bored I make up lame puns and laugh at them with myself. 

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  In order to understand, I destroyed myself.

  — Fernando Pessoa (via souls-entwined)

  (via forgiveness-and-stuff)

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  Oh how much we see
  when we stop waiting for life
  and start living it.

  — Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via outcamethesun)

  (via dear-abigail)

  Source: tylerknott.com

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  pureblyss:

  Someday when I’m a mommy I will learn to take naps.

  Source: laviedemer

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  And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.

  — F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via conservativecharm)

  (via wavestobliss)

  Source: conservativecharm

• 2013-05-17 5,977 notes

  I would love to say that you make me weak in the knees but to be quite upfront and completely truthful you make my body forget it has knees at all.

  — Derrick Brown, Love Language (via weatherbeatensoul)

  (via quickened-hues)

  Source: weatherbeatensoul

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  thebookinthecloset:

  I sometimes think that the reason I never write,

  the reason I rarely sing,

  the reason my guitar collects dust

  and my notebook lies unopened

  (is just that I am so afraid of mediocrity that unless I am forcefully pushed by my inner demon to create something, I just don’t try)

  I relate to this soo much!

  (via quickened-hues)

  Source: thebookinthecloset

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  The walls we build around us to keep sadness out also keeps out the joy.

  — Jim Rohn (via bagellie)

  (via quickened-hues)

  Source: bagellie

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  We are sun and moon, dear friend; we are sea and land. It is not our purpose to become each other; it is to recognize each other, to learn to see the other and honor him for what he is: each the other’s opposite and complement.

  — Hermann Hesse (via mishproductions)

  (via lovelyydarkanddeep)

  Source: likeafieldmouse