I am constantly torn between wanting to improve myself and wanting to destroy myself. - (via lulu-a)

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She was too quiet, or she was too loud. She took things too seriously, or not seriously at all. She was too sensitive, or too cold-hearted. She hated with every fiber of her being, or loved with every piece of her heart. There was no in-between for her. It was either all or nothing. She wanted everything but settled for nothing - (via sea-rah)

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Not that she objected to solitude. Quite the contrary. She had books, thank Heaven, quantities of books. All sorts of books. - Jean Rhys, Quartet (via afternoon—-tea)

(Source: observando, via booklover)

From the very beginning you are being told to compare yourself with others. This is the greatest disease; it is like a cancer that goes on destroying your very soul because each individual is unique, and comparison is not possible. - Osho (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

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First things first, I’m surrealist. - Salvador Dali (via cestlavieparis)

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I’d choose you. In a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you. - (via conflictingheart)

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Ramadan: The only time of year when you truly feel like your heart has found a sense of home in this Dunya.