"I'm strong on the surface not all the way through"

23rd April 2014

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23rd April 2014

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23rd April 2014

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23rd April 2014

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23rd April 2014

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~ C.S. Lewis

hqlines:

~ C.S. Lewis

23rd April 2014

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23rd April 2014

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I think there comes a time when you meet someone and you just want to make them smile for the rest of your life.
— Unknown (via psych-facts)

And I have met that person.

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23rd April 2014

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Almost midnight n just finished eating some of the best French toast I’ve ever had! : )

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23rd April 2014

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Champions are made when no one is watching. There is no glamour in practice, but without practice there can be no glory.
— Unknown (via aspiringjudoka)

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23rd April 2014

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When you love someone, it should be easy. It might get hard during certain moments, but in the way you two get each other — it must be gloriously easy. Deep, soul-consuming yet effortless, magnificent, simple to the very core. Hearts connecting and communicating, instant flashes of one person’s reaching out and the other’s immediate encompassing of the initiative until reaching out feels powerfully mutual — it must be nothing other than that. Automatic bloody wanting, wanting and desiring. Choosing that person during your hardest, most painful, as well as ordinarily human moments. Laughing your ass off with them not in order to break the ice but just because it feels effortless even when things get dramatic. Directness of emotion. Occasionally losing consciousness of what feels like yourself and at the same time knowing that this is you addressing someone you love. Acceptance of whatever happens. Plain trust. Know how complicated it is and then state it simply experience the other person not merely in terms of them understanding you but also in terms of fucking feeling it with you at that very moment — that’s what soul communication is about. When you love someone, man, it must be devastatingly real. It doesn’t need to be profound. It doesn’t need to be complicated beyond belief. Sure it can be all that, but then again, fuck that. Fuck any possible attempt at a description. Your entire being must yearn toward everything yearning is about. That’s the only way it happens. This yearning must be shared. True motherfucking unembellished, accurate soul connection. There it goes.