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“ Aren’t you, like me, hoping that some person, thing, or event will come along to give you that final feeling of inner well-being you desire? Don’t you often hope: “May this book, idea, course, trip, job, country or relationship fulfill my deepest desire.” But as long as you are waiting for that mysterious moment you will go on running helter-skelter, always anxious and restless, always lustful and angry, never fully satisfied. You know that this is the compulsiveness that keeps us going and busy, but at the same time makes us wonder whether we are getting anywhere in the long run. This is the way to spiritual exhaustion and burn-out. This is the way to spiritual death. Henry J.M. Nouwen (via eastatlanta)

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leilockheart: leilockheart: 1) I want to hold your hand. 2) I want you to put your arm around my waist. 3) I want you to come up and hug me from behind. 4) I want you to tell me you love me [and mean it.] 5) I want you to do it all without caring if your friends see. 6) I want you to show me off to your friends. 7) I want to be the most important girl in your world. 8) I want to lay with you under the stars. 9) I want to listen to my favorite music with you. 10) I want you.

leilockheart:

leilockheart:

1) I want to hold your hand.
2) I want you to put your arm around my waist.
3) I want you to come up and hug me from behind.
4) I want you to tell me you love me [and mean it.]
5) I want you to do it all without caring if your friends see.
6) I want you to show me off to your friends.
7) I want to be the most important girl in your world.
8) I want to lay with you under the stars.
9) I want to listen to my favorite music with you.
10) I want you.



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“ I am one of the searchers. There are, I believe, millions of us. We are not unhappy, but neither are we really content. We continue to explore life, hoping to uncover its ultimate secret. We continue to explore ourselves, hoping to understand. We like to walk along the beach, we are drawn by the ocean, taken by its power, its unceasing motion, its mystery and unspeakable beauty. We like forests and mountains„ deserts and hidden rivers, and the lonely cities as well. Our sadness is as much a part of our lives as is our laughter. To share our sadness with one we love is perhaps as great a joy as we can know - unless it be to share our laughter. We searchers are ambitious only for life itself, for everything beautiful it can provide. Most of all we love and want to be loved. We want to live in a relationship that will not impede our wandering, nor prevent our search, nor lock us in prison walls; that will take us for what little we have to give. We do not want to prove ourselves to another or compete for love. James Kavanaugh (via eastatlanta)


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EAST ATLANTA: The Invitation

eastatlanta:

It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.

It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.

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Lucy Dreams at Criminal Records. Now I know what the genre “shoegaze” is.

Lucy Dreams at Criminal Records. Now I know what the genre “shoegaze” is.



Karma has a name, and it is Irene