“I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all the people that I have met, all the women that I have loved; all the cities I have visited.”
—Jorge Luis Borges
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“It was there all along, if I was open enough to see it.” -Dewitt Jones, National Geographic photographer
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"The less I needed, the better I felt."
Charles Bukowski (via transformfeminism)
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photo 244/365: ”And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.” - Anais Nin
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"If dreaming really were a kind of truce
(as people claim), a sheer repose of mind,
why then if you should waken up abruptly,
do you feel that something has been stolen from you?
Why should it be so sad, the early morning?
It robs us of an inconceivable gift,
so intimate it is only knowable
in a trance which the nightwatch gilds with dreams,
dreams that might very well be reflections,
fragments from the treasure-house of darkness,
from the timeless sphere that does not have a name,
and that the day distorts in its mirrors.
Who will you be tonight in your dreamfall
into the dark, on the other side of the wall?"
Jorge Luis Borges: Dream (via sol-psych) Love Borges so much.
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"God, how I ricochet between certainties and doubts."
Sylvia Plath (via loveyourchaos)
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"When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy."
Rumi (via inwaterbewater)
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