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God gave me this illness to Remind me that I am not the Greatest, He is. -#MuhammadAli #rip . . #muhammadali #ripmuhammadali #muhammadaliquotes #muhammadaliboxer #feelingsad #quote
It is not being in love that makes me happy. It is being in love with you that makes me happy.
Lmao this is so cute and playful 😍❄️
I just want someone to see the dark, messed up parts of me and not run away
I have a lot of love to give
You are my good morning pancakes and hot chocolate And the good music in my car on my way home And every little good thing in between
letitrainonwinter, In Between (via wnq-writers)
Breaking a woman’s heart is deeper than we realize. It destroys her outlook on love, her future relationships, and her peace within herself
(via lovequotespost)
I made this shirt using Tulip ColorShot and some Mardi Gras beads! I think it looks so cool! #diy #crafts #spraypaint
Interviewer: "Do you have a bodyguard?“
Muhammad Ali: "No, I have One bodyguard. He has no eyes though He sees. He has no ears though He hears. He remembers everything with the aid of mind and memory. When He wishes to create a thing, He just orders it to be and it comes into existence, but this order does not convey the words which takes the tongue to form like our sound carries ears. He hears the secrets of those on the quite thoughts. He stops those whom, whose that? That’s God Allah. He’s my bodyguard. He’s your bodyguard. He’s the Supreme, The Wise.”
I’m tired, can’t think of a thing, and my sole wish is to lay my head in your lap, feel your hand on my head, and stay that way through all eternity—
Franz Kafka, from Letters to Milena (via lifeinpoetry)
