From Tumblr Quotes

Your beauty is tragic.It is the sweetest sin, Heaven ever created!

Your brain needs plenty of rest to function at it's optimal level. Go to sleep!

a single poemthe thing that can keep melight on my feet, when my soul isheavy with sorrow.

Sight is seeing what's there, vision is seeing what's possible

I’ve never pondered my own life until I started watching fictional ones fight for theirs.

and if i asked you to name all the things that you love, how long would it take for you to name yourself?

I am constantly torn between the will to be seen and still hidden so god damn well, a contradiction I never figured out.

There is nothing that can defeat you if it does not first capture your mind.

I've come to realize that love is tragic, somewhere down the line it's inevitable. Fight for it.

She had stars in her eyes and galaxies in her veins

I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question.

Don't strive for perfection, just do your best. Everything in life is ever revolving to be perfect.

I am going to hurt you.You are going to hurt me.But we will do it with practiced fingersand passionate mouthsand I swear to godit will be worth something.

Keep a relentless eye on your goals! Perseverance, joyful dedication, and unwavering focus will get you there!

You can talk about everything, your deepest struggles and your most terrific happiness, with a #supersoulfriend. Send your #SSF a hug today!

There is no apology for passion

Here comes the rain again.Falling on my arms like a tragedy.Reminding me of pain, as these drops wash away the tears falling down my cheeks.

I realized I needed my own love more than the people I selflessly gave it to.

You deserve to be unleashed. Bliss is your birthright.

Self acceptance is pure power.

Spiritual dating is about listening to your instincts and not rushing into anything.

If I stay close to the sea, I will go on well.

...CompuServe, and it was not sophisticated, guys. It was the cave painting equivalent to Tumblr.

People live inside the stories they tell themselves. Others see about you the things that you believe.

Just imagine you are dying tomorrow. Everyday. You will be much kinder to the world, there will be more love in you. That way.

A voteless people is a hopeless people.