The face forgives the mirror, the worm forgives the plow, the question begs the answer, can you forgive me somehow?
(Source: bbook)
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Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then there are those remarkably rare, addictive ones who just bring out the most. Of everything. They make you feel so alive that you’d follow them straight into hell, just to keep getting your fix.
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(Source: vastpastiche, via theantidote)
Be grateful for luck. Pay the thunder no mind - listen to the birds. And don’t hate nobody.
(Source: ingor)
![أَلَمْ تَرَ أَنَّ ٱللَّهَ يُزْجِى سَحَابًۭا ثُمَّ يُؤَلِّفُ بَيْنَهُۥ ثُمَّ يَجْعَلُهُۥ رُكَامًۭا فَتَرَى ٱلْوَدْقَ يَخْرُجُ مِنْ خِلَٰلِهِۦ وَيُنَزِّلُ مِنَ ٱلسَّمَآءِ مِن جِبَالٍۢ فِيهَا مِنۢ بَرَدٍۢ فَيُصِيبُ بِهِۦ مَن يَشَآءُ وَيَصْرِفُهُۥ عَن مَّن يَشَآءُ ۖ يَكَادُ سَنَا بَرْقِهِۦ يَذْهَبُ بِٱلْأَبْصَٰرِ
Do you not see that Allah drives clouds? Then He brings them together, then He makes them into a mass, and you see the rain emerge from within it. And He sends down from the sky, mountains [of clouds] within which is hail, and He strikes with it whom He wills and averts it from whom He wills. The flash of its lightening almost takes away the eyesight.](http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyz4ulEn6n1r6b8aao1_500.jpg)
أَلَمْ تَرَ أَنَّ ٱللَّهَ يُزْجِى سَحَابًۭا ثُمَّ يُؤَلِّفُ بَيْنَهُۥ ثُمَّ يَجْعَلُهُۥ رُكَامًۭا فَتَرَى ٱلْوَدْقَ يَخْرُجُ مِنْ خِلَٰلِهِۦ وَيُنَزِّلُ مِنَ ٱلسَّمَآءِ مِن جِبَالٍۢ فِيهَا مِنۢ بَرَدٍۢ فَيُصِيبُ بِهِۦ مَن يَشَآءُ وَيَصْرِفُهُۥ عَن مَّن يَشَآءُ ۖ يَكَادُ سَنَا بَرْقِهِۦ يَذْهَبُ بِٱلْأَبْصَٰرِ
Do you not see that Allah drives clouds? Then He brings them together, then He makes them into a mass, and you see the rain emerge from within it. And He sends down from the sky, mountains [of clouds] within which is hail, and He strikes with it whom He wills and averts it from whom He wills. The flash of its lightening almost takes away the eyesight.
(Source: visitheworld, via funktron)
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La plus perdue de toutes les journées est celle où l’on n’a pas ri.
-Sébastien Roch Nicolas
Boulevard de Courcelles, Paris, France, yesterday evening about 6:30.
(Source: newsweek-paris-france, via cheatsheet)
Your problem is not your problem, your perspective is.
(Source: hanaclover8)
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Phosphorescent - Wolves
(Pride)
Phosphorescent - Wolves
They tumble and fight
And they’re beautiful
On the hilltops at night
They are beautiful
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Youngman - Who Knows
Youngman - Who Knows
In what language does rain fall over tormented cities?
— Pablo Neruda, The Book of Questions
(Source: liquidnight, via theantidote)
