je l’ai achetée aujourd’hui parce qu’il m’a rapplé ces jours en danmark. je encore préfère la réglisse salée. haribo tu me manque.
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A true friend stabs you in the front.
—Oscar Wilde (via unwantedscraps)
If you are depressed you are living in the past.
If you are anxious you are living in the future.
If you are at peace you are living in the present.
Lao Tzu
When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.
— (The Road to Daybreak: A Spiritual Journey) (via poeticheartache) (via seafarer)
One of the traps of adolescence is the sort of paranoid resentment that somehow you’re never going to match up and that everybody else’s life is going to be better and finer and fuller. That everyone else attended some secret lesson in which how to live was taught and you had a dental appointment that day, or you were somehow not invited. And the point of great writers like Wilde is that they make that invitation to you.
—Stephen Fry (via bunnymitford) (via nataliaamor) (via frogsandcrowns) (via seafarer)
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keep calm and carry on.
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