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André Paul Pinces
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Empty pockets never held anyone back. Only empty heads and empty hearts can do that.
Norman Vincent Peale
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Paźdz. 9, 2014 / 9 776 notek

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You wanna know what living life to the fullest actually is? It’s waking up on a Monday morning with no complaints. It’s knowing you always deserve to laugh. It’s doing what feels right no matter what. It’s doing what you want to, no matter how stupid you look. It’s about being yourself, ‘cause no one can tell you you’re doing it wrong.
I love love this. 

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Paźdz. 6, 2014 / 97 310 notek
 


“I like trains. I like their rhythm, and I like the freedom of being suspended between two places, all anxieties of purpose taken care of: for this moment I know where I am going.” - Anna Funder
Paźdz. 3, 2014 / 22 700 notek

 

“I like trains. I like their rhythm, and I like the freedom of being suspended between two places, all anxieties of purpose taken care of: for this moment I know where I am going.” - Anna Funder

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Paźdz. 3, 2014 / 406 notek
I think she’s special. She doesn’t need anyone. Like that’s the thing. Even if we were together, she wouldn’t really belong to me. She doesn’t belong to anything. She’s off in her own world…
Childish Gambino

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Paźdz. 1, 2014 / 232 225 notek
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Paźdz. 1, 2014 / 32 927 notek
Rain on roof outside window, gray light, deep covers and warm blankets. Rain and nip of autumn in air; nostalgia, itch to work better and bigger. That crisp edge of autumn.
The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath, 26 August 1956 in Paris

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