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civilem:

I was getting my mail and I saw two people holding hands who seemed like they were on their leisurely stroll. They were smiling and laughing … I couldn’t help but envy them. Their “story” must have been amazing …

My conclusion of the day? Love is amazing, I guess, when it isn’t being such a bitch.

The koala in your dp’s is so distracting. I can never keep a straight face will all this thoughts you keep posting. :U

nightcollapses:

This is horrible. Someone give me a pill or two. 

What do you do when you miss someone?
Do you think about them? Or do you pretend that you don’t miss them at all?
When the rain is falling and you have nothing to do, do you ever wonder what they’re doing at this moment?

I’ve been trying to figure out how my feelings got this far. I’ve been trying to voice my feelings out to a blank piece of paper but my efforts are useless. Because in the end, I still don’t know how I feel about you…

Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind. These passions, like great winds, have blown me hither and thither, in a wayward course, over a deep ocean of anguish, reaching to the very verge of despair..Children in famine, victims tortured by oppressors, helpless old people..the whole world of loneliness, poverty, and pain make a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate this evil, but I cannot, and I too suffer. This has been my life. I have found it worth living, and would gladly live it again if the chance were offered me.

Lately, I feel like I have been failing in a lot of things.

I need to stop my expectations because I’m tired of disappointment.

Tribulations – LCD
Someone Great - LCD
How Soon is Now? - The Smiths
Photobooth – Death Cab for Cutie

Dear grass on the other side,

I bet your water bill is way higher.

Sincerely, the grass over here

There are certain things that our age needs, and certain things that it should avoid. It needs compassion and a wish that mankind should be happy; it needs the desire for knowledge and the determination to eschew pleasant myths; it needs above all, courageous hope and the impulse to creativeness. The things that it must avoid, and that have brought it to the brink of catastrophe, are cruelty, envy, greed, competitiveness, search for irrational subjective certainty, and what Freudians call the death wish.

The root of the matter (if we want a stable world) is a very simple and old-fashioned thing, a thing so simple that I am almost ashamed to mention it, for fear of the derisive smile with which wise cynics will greet my words. The thing I mean — please forgive me for mentioning it — is love, Christian love, or compassion. If you feel this, you have a motive for existence, a guide in action, a reason for courage, an imperative necessity for intellectual honesty. If you feel this, you have all that anybody should need in the way of religion. Although you may not find happiness, you will never know the despair of those whose life is aimless and void of purpose, for there is always something that you can do to diminish the awful sum of human misery.

sf-a2:

will have to get used to having to revive mari constantly!

LOL … T_T I KNOW. Sigh!!! I’ll follow you the whole time >:|

sf-a2:

I saw my life as if I stood apart from it, the vanity, the self-serving, the constant fleeing from one petty annoyance after another, the lip service to God and the Virgin and a host of saints whose names filled my prayer books, none of whom made the slightest difference in a narrow, materialistic, and selfish existence. I saw my real gods … the gods of most men. Food, drink, and security in conformity. Cinders.

true dat