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“Knowing can be a curse on a person’s life. I’d traded in a pack of lies for a pack of truth, and I didn’t know which one was heavier. Which one took the most strength to carry around? It was a ridiculous question, though, because once you know the truth, you can’t ever go back and pick up your suitcase of lies. Heavier or not, the truth is yours now.” — Sue Monk Kidd, The Secret Life of Bees (via creatingaquietmind)(via quote-book)
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“I am inside someone
who hates me.”— Amiri Baraka, “An Agony. As Now.” (via larmoyante)(via featherumbrellas)
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“He loved her, of course, but better than that, he chose her, day after day. Choice: that was the thing.” — Sherman Alexie, The Toughest Indian In The World (via fawun)(via perpetualuv)
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“Addiction is tricky. For example: a man who quit smoking for 11 years spent 15 seconds in an elevator with a man smoking a cigarette. He gave in.
What I’m trying to say is I think I love you again.”— (via thatkindofwoman)(via thatkindofwoman)
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one of my favorite posts here <3
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The only progress in this life of mine is in my work outs, everything else has pretty much come to a standstill- just stagnant and pretty much plateaued out. Sometimes I’m not so sure about this change and what it’s making of me. I guess strong people aren’t strong cos they don’t cry- they’re weak because they don’t know how to. I had all these feelings bottled up and thrashing it out as an outlet feels good but at the end of the day, every thing comes flooding back. Every little thing. And I don’t know what’s the good of being this strong for anymore, cos in the end, it seems to me like all I feel is… weak.
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Yes it is.
