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"The heart is hard to translate,
It has a language of its own.
It talks in tongues and quiet sighs
and prayers and proclamations." — All This and Heaven Too, by Florence and the Machine

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"I am seeking, I am striving, I am in it with all my heart." — Vincent Van Gogh

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"All I want is the perfect love.
Though I know it’s small,
I want love for us all." — Sufjan Stevens, “Impossible Soul” (via brittpinkie)

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"Whenever there were deviations from the optimal patterns of development, they have always been used profitably. In the end there is not one moment that does not contribute in some way toward perfection. Even at those critical junctures where the optimal path was not taken, if you follow the tale further down the path that was chosen you find that, though its course twists and winds, it turns eventually not merely to the original path but to a level of perfection one octave higher on the spiral of creative unfoldment." — From The Third Millenium, by Ken Carey

When I was little, one of my favorite things used to be to sit on our back porch and watch thunderstorms roll through the valley. Also, I really liked to watch the sunsets. This picture looks somewhat similar to what our view used to be, so it made me think of that.

Also, my roommates and I just got a couch for free and put it on our porch, so maybe I’ll sit out there and watch the weather sometime. Maybe I’ll go do that now.

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"We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race, and the human race is filled with passion! And medicine, law, business, engineering - these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love - these are what we stay alive for! To quote from whitman, “O me! O life!… of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless - of cities filled with the foolish…. What good amid these, O me, O life? Answer. That you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse.” That the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?" — Dead Poet’s Society