“In the depths of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.”
— Albert Camus, “Return to Tipasa” (via loveage-moondream)
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“In March I’ll be rested, caught up and human.”
— Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath written c. February 1953
I feel full of the mystery of life at the moment.
(Odd how things sometimes seem tinkling and empty and then full, full.)
An overwhelming sensation that almost makes me speechless.
You imagine that without cause there can be no happiness. To me dependence on anything for happiness is utter misery.
(via purplebuddhaquotes)
I am very cruel to myself. I demand perfection, but I am very lazy. I want to become great, but I fear the result of becoming misunderstood. I desire to be loved, but I panic at the thought of becoming rejected. I yearn to heal, but I long for the things that destroy me in the end.
It doesn’t make sense to call ourselves ugly, because we don’t really see ourselves. We don’t watch ourselves sleeping in bed, curled up and silent with chests rising and falling with our own rhythm. We don’t see ourselves reading a book, eyes fluttering and glowing. You don’t see yourself looking at someone with love and care inside your heart. There’s no mirror in your way when you’re laughing and smiling and happiness is leaking out of you. You would know exactly how bright and beautiful you are if you saw yourself in the moments where you are truly yourself.

