Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them.
— Marcus Aurelius (via merryprankster)

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But I’d rather sleep with junkies than with angels
As the moonlight turns all of us to werewolves
And sunrise, it’s just a gorgeous bedtime,
The way the light hits the cheap wine.
— Johnny Hobo, “Free as the Rent We Don’t Pay” (via kushandwizdom)

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hanseofficial:

clivepalrner:

hanseofficial:

hanseofficial:

YOU GUYS!!!!!
Anyone who was expressing interest in coming with me, put yourself on this mailing list right now! 

In case anyone missed this earlier!!

Oh shit son they’re back

They never went away!

hanseofficial:

clivepalrner:

hanseofficial:

hanseofficial:

YOU GUYS!!!!!

Anyone who was expressing interest in coming with me, put yourself on this mailing list right now! 

In case anyone missed this earlier!!

Oh shit son they’re back

They never went away!


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krishnaart:

♥ RADHA GOVINDA ♥

krishnaart:

♥ RADHA GOVINDA ♥


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justbeingnamaste:

If you become more sensitive to beauty, to poetry, that means your love has blossomed. And all the energy that has been left by fear, anger and hate, will be taken over by your love, your sensitivity, your compassion, your creativity. This is the whole alchemy of changing base metals into gold.
Osho

justbeingnamaste:

If you become more sensitive to beauty, to poetry, that means your love has blossomed. And all the energy that has been left by fear, anger and hate, will be taken over by your love, your sensitivity, your compassion, your creativity. This is the whole alchemy of changing base metals into gold.

Osho


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arresteddemocracyaus:

sorry to break from theme but this one was too good not to sharefrom the FB page The Simpsons against the LiberalsCredit to Shuvo Debnath and Shawn Murphy

arresteddemocracyaus:

sorry to break from theme but this one was too good not to share

from the FB page The Simpsons against the Liberals

Credit to Shuvo Debnath and Shawn Murphy


Home’s where you go when you run out of homes.
— ― John le Carré, The Honourable Schoolboy

I wasn’t safe. I wasn’t permanent. My life was a fiction I had created, like an alien who comes to earth and tries to pass as human. The affections of my friends meant nothing to me, directed, as they were, toward a person who wasn’t there. There was nobody home.
— ― Robert Goolrick, The End of the World as We Know It: Scenes from a Life

She might be without country, without nation, but inside her there was still a being that could exist and be free, that could simply say I am without adding a this, or a that, without saying I am Indian, Guyanese, English, or anything else in the world.
— ― Sharon Maas, Of Marriageable Age

8th house stellium

8th house stellium

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planetaerium said: precisely :) do you ever get asked if youre a sagittarius?

yeah a bit!! some people say we thought you were a little sag! well i am a winter baby :)


to celebrate a new year
new cipher for my belly
i got a new name
secret nobody knows
the cold can’t call me
leaving won’t know
where to find me
october gonna hide me
in her harvest in
her seasons
— the suheir hammad [link] (via tarasarath)

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