When you want to fall—fall, Evaporate and condensate, but when you rain, come down as a hurricane. ~Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

When you want to fall—fall, Evaporate and condensate, but when you rain, come down as a hurricane. ~Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

Let The Word In And Sooner Or Later People Will See The Oceans Pouring Out Of You. You’ll Walk Down The Street And Someone Will Mistake You For The Sky. You Are Beautiful Because You Let Yourself Feel, And That Is A Brave Thing Indeed. ~Shinji Moon,

&Amp;Ldquo;Every Man Walks His Own Path, And Every Path Has Its Fair Share Of Locked Doors. You Never Know Who Holds The Key To A Door You’ll Need To Open One Day, So You Best Treat People As If They Are All Keyholders.&Amp;Rdquo; ~A.j. Darkholme, Rise Of The

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Good Morning Sexy Darlings. Have A Sublime Saturday.

“This Life Is Yours. Take The Power To Choose What You Want To Do And Do It Well. Take The Power To Love What You Want In Life And Love It Honestly. Take The Power To Walk In The Forest And Be A Part Of Nature. Take The Power To Control Your Own Life.

“Be Not The Slave Of Your Own Past - Plunge Into The Sublime Seas, Dive Deep, And Swim Far, So You Shall Come Back With New Self-Respect, With New Power, And With An Advanced Experience That Shall Explain And Overlook The Old.” ~Ralph Waldo Emerson

I Am A Forest Fire And An Ocean, And I Will Burn You Just As Much As I Will Drown Everything You Have Inside. ~Shinji Moon, The Anatomy Of Being

“She Is Free In Her Wildness, She Is A Wanderess, A Drop Of Free Water. She Knows Nothing Of Borders And Cares Nothing For Rules Or Customs. ‘Time’ For Her Isn’t Something To Fight Against. Her Life Flows Clean, With Passion, Like Fresh Water.”

“It’s All Mirror, Mirror On The Wall Because Beauty Is Power The Same Way Money Is Power The Same Way A Gun Is Power.” ~Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters

Hope? I Don’t Need Your Strength Anymore. Because This Morning, I Stood On My Roof As The Sun Chiseled Its Way Into Every Single Pore Of My Body, And I Realized That I Am Made Of Flames, That If You Touch Me, You Will Burn—That I Am The Only Match

According To Your Birthday, In 2016, You Will

Promise Me.

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