an eclectic mix of ruffled bedsheets.. waking up in the morning to sunshine
on your pillow,
the beckoning lukewarm sea water, jumping off cliffs
in an attempt to discover yourself.. 'fogs of occasional nebulous nostalgia'.. ✕✖

PERPETUAL SILENCE

We have no right to ask when sorrow comes!

“Why did this happen to me?”

.. unless we ask the same question for every moment of happiness that comes our way.

(Source: perpetual-silence)

Don’t take anything personally!

Nothing others do is because of you.. What others say and do is a projection of their own reality, their own dream. When you are immune to the opinions and actions of others, you won’t be the victim of endless suffering. A competent and self confident person is incapable of jealousy in anything.. Jealousy is invariably a symptom of neurotic insecurity. In the end, it’s all because they have a problem.

The only way to live is to accept each minute as an unrepeatable miracle.. Which is exactly what it is: “a miracle and unrepeatable”..

All you have to do is not kill yourself right now, in this moment.. And then in the next moment, you don’t kill yourself again.. And you keep on going like that, moment after moment.. Not killing yourself! Until those moments become minutes, and those minutes become hours, and those hours become days, and those days become years..

And you are alive.

Sometimes things work out.. And sometimes they don’t. Wonderful things can end.. Even quicker than they began…….

XX

You just have to keep on breathing because tomorrow the sun will rise and who knows what the tide will bring.

x

I know the world is crazy.. I know love is not always the way it’s meant to be.. I know sometimes, things hurt.. But I also know that we’ll get through this.. That our hearts will arrive on the other side, in one piece. That everything is beautiful, if we give it the chance to be.

You don’t need to have a prince charming or a fairy tale story to get your ‘happily ever after’.. You just need to be happy with the life you lead…….

Someday being with him will be a distant memory.. This fact makes me sad too……. It’s like when someone dies, the initial stages of grief seem to be the worst. But in some ways, it’s sadder as time goes by and you consider how much they’ve missed in your life.

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