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We must accept finite disappointment, but never lose infinite hope.
Martin Luther King Jr.
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I’d learned that some things are best kept secret.
Nicholas Sparks, Dear John (via infinite-paradox)
But does a single cloud darken the entire sky?
Does one fallen tree take down the rest of the forest?
Does a single day of rain prevent the endless clear skies of tomorrow?
Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin (via thepowerwithin)
Like you I
love love, life, the sweet smell
of things, the sky blue
landscape of January days.
Roque Dalton (via honeyandelixir)
Happiness is not a possession to be prized, it is a quality of thought, a state of mind.
It’s such a colossal effort not to be haunted by what’s lost, but to be enchanted by what was.
Jandy Nelson, The Sky Is Everywhere
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stories begin in the throat behind teeth / & words can be swallowed. Words can be dangerous.
Majda Gama, from “When I See the Crescent in the American Sky,” published in wildness
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