In the end
these things matter most:
How well did you love?
How fully did you live?
How deeply did you let go?
these things matter most:
How well did you love?
How fully did you live?
How deeply did you let go?
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| — | Siddhārtha Gautama |
It might be time for you to go. It might be time to change, to shine out. I want to repeat one word for you: Leave. Roll the word around on your tongue for a bit. It is a beautiful word, isn’t it? So strong and forceful, the way you have always wanted to be. And you will not be alone. You have never been alone. Don’t worry. Everything will still be here when you get back. It is you who will have changed.
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| — | Donald Miller (via creatingaquietmind) |
I don’t know what’s worse: to not know what you are and be happy, or to become what you’ve always wanted to be, and feel alone.
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| — | Flowers for Algernon, Daniel Keyes (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes) |
I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the gaps and others emphasize my loneliness. In reality those who satisfy me are those who simply allow me to live with my idea of them.
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| — | Anaïs Nin (via itookadeepbreath) |
