My great hope is to laugh as much as I cry; to get my work done and try to love...– Maya Angelou (via girlwithoutwings)
"never make yourself feel like nothing to make...
I felt stuck in the bottom of a wishing well. I was desperate to shout what I...– The Hundred Secret Senses by Amy Tan (submitted via Confuzzzled)
observando: Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace. -Sylvia Plath