My only regret is that
I didn’t tell enough people
to fuck off.
— My 92 year old grandma.  (via lyrexz)
If you wanna climb a mountain, you obviously aim for the top, but you gotta enjoy the scenery too.
— Kiyoshi Teppei  (Kuroko No Basket)
I was always attracted not by some quantifiable, external beauty, but by something deep down, something absolute. Just as some people have a secret love for rainstorms, earthquakes, or blackouts, I liked that certain undefinable something.
— Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun (via chnbaek)
Tomorrow, you promise yourself, will be different, but tomorrow is too often a repetition of today.
— James T. Mccay (via sabishis)
Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.
— Franz Kafka (via sad-plath)
My mission, should I choose to accept it, is to find peace with exactly who and what I am. To take pride in my thoughts, my appearance, my talents, my flaws and to stop this incessant worrying that I can’t be loved as I am.
— Anais Nin (via raikaxy)
Worry often gives a small thing a great shadow.
— (via coffeeinteapots)
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