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"In the Tibetan literature they say, “Embrace your ten thousand horrible demons and your ten thousand beautiful demons.” You’ve just got to take it all and keep going. All your fears have to be embraced, entertained, honored, and you go on with them." - Embracing Fear (via anderson-koala)


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If it is conditional, it is not love.









Tanks for the Memories

Tanks for the Memories


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"do not tell her you love her if you are not ready for her to call you at 3 AM freaking out.
do not tell her you love her if you cannot handle her father or mother.
do not tell her you love her if you cannot love her at her worse.
do not tell her you love her if you only crave for her curves, not her mind.
do not tell her you love her if you cannot deal with her mood swings.
do not tell her you love her just to have sex." -

do not tell her you love her. Krystal Gonzalez  (via memoriesrecollected)

serious question: what if i have sex with someone in order to make that person fall in love with me?


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"Nobody needs to go anywhere else. We are all, if we only knew it, already there. If I only knew who in fact I am, I should cease to behave as what I think I am; and if I stopped behaving as what I think I am, I should know who I am. What in fact I am, if only the Manichee I think I am would allow me to know it, is the reconciliation of yes and no lived out in total acceptance and the blessed experience of Not-Two. In religion all words are dirty words. Anybody who gets eloquent about Buddha, or God, or Christ, ought to have his mouth washed out with carbolic soap.
Good Being is knowing who in fact we are; and in order to know who in fact we are, we must first know, moment by moment, who we think we are and what this bad habit of thought compels us to feel and do. A moment of clear and complete knowledge of what we think we are, but in fact are not, puts a stop, for the moment, to the Manichean charade. If we renew, until they become a continuity, these moments of the knowledge of what we are not, we may find ourselves all of a sudden, knowing who in fact we are." - Aldous Huxley - Island

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i had a conversation yesterday about how when you self-tag or self-categorize or self-diagnose yourself, you can easily project things and then do things that you wouldn’t otherwise do, but it’s so ironic because this was the first night in maybe years where i felt okay about myself, and it’s all because i self-diagnosed and read some articles and one of them had a very pragmatic approach and when i was about to screw up i read that article again, got reminded that i’m not special, i’m not alone in this, others have gotten better and i just need to keep going. so i did. and i knew people who self-diagnosed to the point where it made life unlivable for them, but the other extreme exists too. and all the stuff in beetween.

so that article was “somebody sitting there all the time telling you [in this case, me] what’s what” and i’m really thankful for that. i feel a bit sad about how it should have been a human being, and on one hand i have faith that one day it will be, but i can contemplate the possibility that it will never be like that. and all the stuff in beetween.