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If you only walk on sunny days you’ll never reach your destination.
— Paulo Coelho

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As humans, we waste the shit out of our words. It’s sad. We use words like “awesome” and “wonderful” like they’re candy. It was awesome? Really? It inspired awe? It was wonderful? Are you serious? It was full of wonder? You use the word “amazing” to describe a goddamn sandwich at Wendy’s. What’s going to happen on your wedding day, or when your first child is born? How will you describe it? You already wasted “amazing” on a fucking sandwich.
— Louis C.K.

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The best people possess a feeling for beauty, the courage to take risks, the discipline to tell the truth, the capacity for sacrifice. Ironically, their virtues make them vulnerable; they are often wounded, sometimes destroyed.
— Ernest Hemingway

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Everyone you will ever meet knows something you don’t.
— Bill Nye

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New York will be a great place if they ever finish it.
— O. Henry

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What if you didn’t run? This one time. What if you stayed, and let love overtake you?
— Josh Bennett

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Travel light, live light, spread the light, be the light.
— Yogi Bhajan

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I realize there’s something incredibly honest about trees in winter, how they’re experts at letting things go.
— Jeffrey McDaniel

by Liz Heather in


There must be something strangely sacred in salt. It is in our tears and in the sea.
— Kahlil Gibran, Sea and Foam