Deuces.
Filipino.
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If your apology involves degrading yourself, calling yourself shit or insulting yourself, its not an apology, try again.
Can someone translate this?
Don’t try to guilt people by saying “I’m sorry I fucking suck.” “I’m sorry I’m just the worst and I should die” Because thats not an apology, thats trying to guilt the other person into dropping the subject.
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“How long they choose to love you will never be your decision.”
— Drake; Thank Me Now
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Hearing “I’m so proud of you” when you feel like you aren’t doing enough really does lift a lot of weight off of you.
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The most powerful thing you can do right now is to be patient while things are unfolding for you.
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“I know I am going to love you too much – far too much.”
— Katherine Mansfield, from a letter to J.M. Murry featured in “The Collected Letters of Katherine Mansfield,”
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“Sometimes I imagine my own autopsy. Disappointment in myself: right kidney. Disappointment of others in me: left kidney. Personal failures: kishkes. When the clocks are turned back and the dark falls before I’m ready, this, for reasons I can’t explain, I feel in my wrists. And when I wake up and my fingers are stiff, almost certainly I was dreaming of my childhood. Yesterday I saw a man kicking a dog and I felt it behind my eyes. I don’t know what to call this, a place before tears. The pain of forgetting: spine. The pain of remembering: spine. All the times I have suddenly realized that my parents are dead, even now, it still surprises me, to exist in the world while that which made me has ceased to exist: my knees. To everything a season, to every time I’ve woken only to make the mistake of believing for a moment that someone was sleeping beside me: a hemorrhoid. Loneliness: there is no organ that can take it all.”
— Nicole Krauss, The History of Love (via larmoyante)
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“I tell too many stories at once. This, too, is a violence. But I want to tell you everything, I want you to love me for it, and I want you to forgive me after I say everything you asked me not to say.”
— James Allen Hall, from I Liked You Better Before I Knew You So Well (via lifeinpoetry)
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“I do not think I have it in me anymore to struggle and fight and suffer; I want to be quiet and happy.”
— Martha Gellhorn, Selected Letters
(via wordsnquotes)
