SOULED not sold. Sailing NOT selling.
“You are the light of my life; my sun, moon and stars. You are my everything. Without you, I have no reason for being. How much do I love you? Count the stars in the sky. Measure the waters of the oceans with a teaspoon. Number the grains of sand on the sea shore. Impossible, you say? My love for you is higher than the heavens, deeper than Hades, and broader than the earth. It has no limits, no...
REVOLUTION!!! Restoration, Revolt, Revolve,...
Happiness in actuality appears to be negligible in comparison to the overcompensations for misery. Stability isn’t nearly as great as instability. And being content does not inhabit the opulence of a virtuous fight against adversity. It does not paint the picture of a struggle with temptation….or a an defeat by passion..or doubt. Truthfully…happiness is never ostentatious. It is modest.
“It’s important to realize that no matter what crazy thought that enters your head, there’s now a minor media outlet out there willing to tell you that you are right…And we get trapped in the sort of reality dysmorphia, this idea that we can just view what it is that we want to see in the world without that actually being attached to reality.”—Clay Johnson on a healthier “Information Diet”
Knowing how to be solitary is central to the art of loving. When we can be...– Bell Hooks, All About Love: New Visions (via transformfeminism)
– Stop trying to “get it together.” The biggest lie we’re told when we’re growing up is that soon as we’re adults, as soon as we’re in college, finish college, get that job, have that steady income, find that someone special, “find ourselves,” find that perfect house, get that retirement fund, have...