ipusheveryoneaway:

Ringrazia chi ti ama di più

nei giorni in cui

non riesci ad amarti

per niente.

Marco Polani

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wordsnquotes:

“I’ll tell every one in the world that you are the only one that matters.”

— Ernest Hemingway, In Our Time

rozeangel:

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thelovejournals:

“I’ve been in love before, it’s like a narcotic. At first, it brings the euphoria of complete surrender. The next day you want more. You’re not addicted yet, but you like the sensation, and you think you can still control things. You think about the person you love for two minutes then forget them for three hours. But then you get used to that person, and you begin to be completely dependent on them. Now you think about him for three hours and forget him for two minutes. If he’s not there, you feel like an addict who can’t get a fix. And just as addicts steal and humiliate themselves to get what they need, you’re willing to do anything for love.”

— Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept | @thelovejournals

the-more-you-knooww:

Encouraging people to work out and be healthy is not fatphobia

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feministism:

I don’t care what’s “manly” or “masculine.” doesn’t matter what you were taught or what society says: boys, please talk to each other. talk to your friends. talk to your family. talk to the people you love. talk about your day, what’s got you troubled, someone you’re interested in, why you’re hurt. feel free to be open and emotional. it’s not weak, it’s not stupid, it’s not burdensome. it’s human and it’s necessary. sometimes you trip and need help. we’ve got to pick each other up.

trattopen:

I grandi litigano e alla fine sono sempre i più piccoli a pagare le conseguenze.

Questa cosa si ripete in ogni ambito

trattopen:

I baci sulla fronte sono un marchio indelebile di appartenenza