You know, one of the tragedies of real life is that there is no background music.
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— Annie Proulx (via dailydoseofstuf)
I always think this! Everyone should make an annual soundtrack.
I’ll marry a man who knows how I take my tea, coffee, and alcohol
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And knows when to make which.
She belonged in libraries and book stores. She left her heart between the pages of her books.
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I have sea foam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.
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When you go out into the woods and you look at trees, you see all these different trees. And some of them are bent, and some of them are straight, and some of them are evergreens, and some of them are whatever. And you look at the tree and you allow it. You appreciate it. You see why it is the way it is. You sort of understand that it didn’t get enough light, and so it turned that way. And you don’t get all emotional about it. You just allow it. You appreciate the tree. The minute you get near humans, you lose all that. And you are constantly saying ‘You’re too this, or I’m too this.’ That judging mind comes in. And so I practice turning people into trees. Which means appreciating them just the way they are.
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Allow God to continually soften your heart so that it beats for what his heart beats for — people.
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