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Until we have seen someone’s darkness we don’t really know who they are. Until we have forgiven someone’s darkness, we don’t really know what love is.

— Marianne Williamson (via nevesnevele)

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Surround yourself with people who nourish your soul.

— Unknown (via psych-facts)

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As humans, we waste the shit out of our words. It’s sad. We use words like “awesome” and “wonderful” like they’re candy. It was awesome? Really? It inspired awe? It was wonderful? Are you serious? It was full of wonder? You use the word “amazing” to describe a goddamn sandwich at Wendy’s. What’s going to happen on your wedding day, or when your first child is born? How will you describe it? You already wasted “amazing” on a fucking sandwich.

— Louis C.K. (via bl-ossomed)

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Artist: Sanam Puri
Song: Ek Ladki Ko (Acoustic)
Plays: 746
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Ek Ladki Ko (Acoustic) - Sanam Puri

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It’s 2089. all cops have been replaced by genetically modified dogs that let children pet them, help old ladies cross the street, chase down criminals, never eat donuts, bark at cat-callers, analyze dna, easily track down murders, pee on white collar criminals, and tear the faces off of rapists. utopia has been reached. 

How was this accomplished you ask?
Well its simple
Dogs are colorblind

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I’ve always loved the idea of not being what people expect me to be.

— Dita Von Teese (via suspend)

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The Buddhists say if you meet somebody and your heart pounds, your hands shake, your knees go weak, that’s not the one. When you meet your ‘soul mate’ you’ll feel calm. No anxiety, no agitation

— (via 1112pm)

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Bollywood meets Disney
» bollywood actors as disney male characters

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We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.

— Anais Nin (via ranjhana)

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If you remember me, then I don’t care if everyone else forgets.

—  Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via rabbrakha)

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I will only get married in a Manish Malhotra designer lehenga, otherwise I’ll say tata bye bye to the Dulha.
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When you sit down with a friend after a long time, the inevitable topic of “so who do you like” almost always comes up. Yet when I truthfully answer “no-one at all”, you look at me suspiciously. It scares me that in all my years of existence, I have only ever truly fallen in love once. Only once have I ever looked at someone and thought about a future with them. I worry that I will never look at someone else in the same way again.

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