Insulting others is never a way of correcting them. Instead it causes more damage and proves that we need help ourselves.
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
― John Donne, The Complete Poetry and Selected Prose (via elenamjacobs)
They were smiling at each other as if this was the beginning of the world.
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Love of the Last Tycoon (via tat-art)
Had I not created my whole world, I would certainly have died in other people’s.
― Anaïs Nin (via thatkindofwoman)
How do we forgive ourselves for all of the things we did not become?
― "14 Lines from Love Letters or Suicide Notes" by David ‘Doc’ Luben (via bruisedkneesclub)
You can tell how dangerous a person is by the way they hold their anger inside themselves quietly.
― Unknown (via seyttan)
Everything seems to be exhausting me, no matter how much sleep or how much coffee I drink or how long I lie down, something inside me seems to have given up. My soul is tired.
― Unknown (via psych-facts)
Don’t say maybe if you want to say no.
― Paulo Coelho (via kurac-palac)