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Samantha 20 Australia.

The point of simple living, for me has got to be:

A soft place to land

A wide margin of error

Room to breathe

Lots of places to find baseline happiness in each and every day

-Leo Babauta (via observando)

(via agentlewoman)

Most days I wish I never met you because then I could sleep at night and I wouldn’t have to walk around with the knowledge there was someone like you out there.
-Good Will Hunting (1997)

(Source: larmoyante, via avocadoandvegemite)

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

-William Ernest Henley, Invictus (via observando)
Though much is taken, much abides; and though
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
-Alfred Tennyson (via observando)
I rise from my worst disasters, I turn, I change.
-Virginia Woolf, from The Waves  (via splitterherzen)

(Source: shakespearewasaunicorn, via splitterherzen)

Last law exam tomorrow and then jetting off the next day to Cambodia, Laos and Vietnam for 6 weeks. Finally.

My consuming interest in men and their lives is often misconstrued as a desire to seduce them, or as an invitation to intimacy. Yet, God, I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.
-Sylvia Plath (via the-smurf-on-fire)

(Source: raccoonwounds, via undamaris)

There are poets who sing you to sleep
and poets who ready you for war
and I want to be both.
-Ashe Vernon (via latenightcornerstore)

(via de-caf)

Because there was a hunger in me to see everything and do everything. I wanted to be everyone I saw. I wasn’t enough for me. Can you understand that?
-Sidney Sheldon, Bloodline (via observando)