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2021-09-29 18:28:04 "If you look back only at your mistakes, you’d think you were an idiot. If you look back only at your wiser choices, you’d think you were infallible. But if you look back on everything, you realize you’re a human being who has been through a lot, grown a lot, is always still learning, and improving as time goes by." Open / Comment

2021-09-25 14:01:31 “You have to laugh at the things that hurt you just to keep yourself in balance, just to keep the world from running you plumb crazy”

One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest Open / Comment

2021-09-21 20:25:16 Not everything is a lesson, sometimes you just fail Open / Comment

2021-09-21 17:07:56 ...there will be a piece of you in me always, and I'm grateful for that. Whatever someone you become, and wherever you are in the world, I'm sending you love. You're my friend to the end.

- Her Open / Comment

2021-09-18 20:32:12 If I've learned anything from my high school education it's that we have to seek beauty and truth in the ordinary, the greatest mistake a man can make is to search for flowers among the weeds, overlooking the fact that off at times the very weeds are flowers Open / Comment

2021-09-18 20:24:59 Some days you just have to say fuck it I did what I could today and just let go of all the stuff you wanted to do , Life is too short to be mad at yourself for being human Open / Comment

2021-09-17 19:42:36 you did great today and deserve to be told that, you did your best (even if you don’t think it was much) and i am for sure proud of you Open / Comment

2021-09-17 19:42:34 The idea that sex is a woman's loss and a man's gain is another ridiculous mentality that needs to go!! Open / Comment

2021-09-14 23:07:55 Don't let your loneliness make you reconnect with toxic people. You shouldn't drink poison just because you're thirsty Open / Comment

2021-09-12 22:30:23 I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.

Pablo Neruda Open / Comment