Keep Knocking

missinyouiskillingme:

The timing wasn’t wrong. Who we were at the time was wrong.

serendipity-in-love:

“A society has no chance of success if its women are uneducated…”

— Khaled Hosseini, A Thousand Splendid Suns

quotefeeling:

“I’m stranded somewhere between wanting you back and letting you go. A constant push and pull between my heart and my brain.”

— dreamyrainbowwriter

guerrillatech:

join the praxis discord

(via jedi-giraffe)

nightlyquotes:

“Just remember that, sometimes, the way you think about a person isn’t the way they actually are…”

— John Green, Paper Towns

sensitivepen:

Love is blind, as they might say. But you can never tell it’s blind until you’re the one who felt it. The ambiance of a person when you are together, that you enormously feel like you’re home and secured. But. Love is not blind. Someone who’s in love is aware of all the flaws of that person she fell in love with but still chooses to accept it. Her heart decides to love the person because despite having those flaws, her eyes have seen the beauty and the good side of the person no one else does.

— Fynsie

thehopefulquotes:

“When it hurts to move on, just remember the pain you felt hanging on.”

— Unknown

thoughtkick:

“Never let the memories of the way things were, blind you from seeing the reality of the way things are.”

— Unknown

thoughtkick:

“I can’t think about that right now. If I do, I’ll go crazy. I’ll think about that tomorrow.”

— Scarlett O'Hara, Gone With The Wind

thoughtkick:

“I can’t think about that right now. If I do, I’ll go crazy. I’ll think about that tomorrow.”

— Scarlett O'Hara, Gone With The Wind

666hammerhead:

(via a-franciscan-spirit)

onlinecounsellingcollege:

“Sometimes the strength within you is not a big fiery flame for all to see. It is just a tiny spark that whispers softly: ‘You got this, keep going.‘”

— Unknown

resqectable:

“I felt utterly alone, like I was the last person alive on Earth. I can’t describe that feeling of total loneliness. I just wanted to disappear into thin air and not think about anything.”

— Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore