It was the sort of beauty you feel so deeply it becomes contagious and somehow makes you feel beautiful too. —Alice Hoffman (via 13thmoon)
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The heart of man is very much like the sea, it has its storms, its tides and its depths; it has its pearls too —Vincent Van Gogh (via 13thmoon)
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A plant is not thinking: Tomorrow I will put a new leaf to the north and then next week when it rains I will grow a metre taller. Its existence is just unfolding out of itself spontaneously, naturally, unplanned. Similarly, your true life unfolds in the same way but you are unaware of it because you allow your mind to imagine fanciful ways of being and then pursue your projections. Like this, you began thinking and strategising your existence rather than simply experiencing your natural being. We cannot breathe tomorrows, breath today. Therefore, knowing this, leave your existence to existence and start enjoying your cosmic play. Best of all, don’t try to be anything at all. This is a secret few recognize. —
Mooji (via salam-balam)
ohhh mooji
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those who escape hell
however
never talk about
it
and nothing much
bothers them
after
that. —Charles Bukowski (via sadsapling)
however
never talk about
it
and nothing much
bothers them
after
that. —Charles Bukowski (via sadsapling)
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Some people underestimate how erotic it is to be understood. —Mary Rakow (via commovente)
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What we find in a soulmate is not something wild to tame but something wild to run with. —Robert Brault (via natashakills)
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