It is precisely because we resist the darkness in ourselves that we miss the depths of the loveliness, beauty, brilliance, creativity, and joy that lie at our core.
— Thomas Moore (via age-of-awakening)
My alone feels so good, I’ll only have you if you’re sweeter than my solitude.
— Warsan Shire (via tongueless-talker)
Where does a thought go when it’s forgotten?
— Sigmund Freud (via cosmofilius)
Today, a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration — that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively. There is no such thing as death. Life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves.
— Bill Hicks (via thecosmonaut)
