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Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.
– Louise Erdrich, The Painted Drum LP (via kushandwizdom)
Pero sobreviví. Y todavía vivo, no paso por la vida y tu tampoco deberías pasar… VIVE. Bueno es ir a la lucha con determinación, abrazar la vida y vivir con pasión. Perder con clase y vencer con osadía.

Pero sobreviví. Y todavía vivo, no paso por la vida y tu tampoco deberías pasar… VIVE. Bueno es ir a la lucha con determinación, abrazar la vida y vivir con pasión. Perder con clase y vencer con osadía.

Con ganas de hablarte, de saber de ti, de leer entre tus palabras un sutil “te quiero”. De preguntarte cómo has estado y que contestes con un “te he extrañado”.

You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there.
– Bob Marley
Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.
– Louise Erdrich, The Painted Drum LP (via kushandwizdom)
Pero sobreviví. Y todavía vivo, no paso por la vida y tu tampoco deberías pasar… VIVE. Bueno es ir a la lucha con determinación, abrazar la vida y vivir con pasión. Perder con clase y vencer con osadía.

Pero sobreviví. Y todavía vivo, no paso por la vida y tu tampoco deberías pasar… VIVE. Bueno es ir a la lucha con determinación, abrazar la vida y vivir con pasión. Perder con clase y vencer con osadía.

Con ganas de hablarte, de saber de ti, de leer entre tus palabras un sutil “te quiero”. De preguntarte cómo has estado y que contestes con un “te he extrañado”.

(Source: kushandwizdom)

You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there.
– Bob Marley
"Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could."
"You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there."

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