Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves.– Henry David Thoreau (via lazyyogi)
I’ve decided I will never wish to own my own house. To be imprisoned that way. It is not we that own it but it that owns us. Forever anchored to one place no matter how far you travel away. This to me is terrifying.
“& only as you gasp your dyingn breath shall you understand, your life amounted to no more than one drop in a limitless ocean! Yet what is any ocean but a multitude of drops?” ―David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas
I want to thank you for never being there anymore. Your absence has forced me to...– Unknown (via universeobserver)
Make your own Bible. Select and collect all the words and sentences that in all...– Ralph Waldo Emerson (via lazyyogi)
For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope...– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via yasodhara)
Love is merely a madness– William Shakespeare (via larmoyante)
In this place that we call home, The years go fast and the days go so slow. The days go so slow, The days go slow.