“The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.”
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snowce:

Egon Schiele, Liebende [Lovers], c.1909
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he looks so pleased with himself and that makes me happy
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Vj-gif
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Vintage Paradise
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"I cannot believe in a God who wants to be praised all the time."Friedrich Nietzsche (via seams-andstitches)

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deathoe:

My favorite body part of the opposite sex is their hands

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"You’re under no obligation to be the same person you were five minutes ago."Grow every second (via lofticriess)

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There’s this shitty thing that happens when you learn about the reality of racism, sexism and misogyny. You start to hear it from the mouths of your parents, grandparents, friends and siblings and you can’t ignore it anymore but you’ll see how many of them will ignore you when you speak out about it.

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"Sit in the center of a library. Somewhere where you can see people. Don’t read a book; read the people around you. See the little girl working on her math homework, the teenage boy bobbing his head to the song he is listening to, the girl across from him who cannot stop staring at him, the men with ties too tight looking at long lists of numbers, the girl hiding behind a pile of books, and the women ripping her paper in half. Somehow I now realize every person is a book with a unique story to tell."note to self (via kattyrinuuhh)

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