Life is a little rough around the edges to get past it you have to understand life. These quotes will help you understand.

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I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Delicious Ambiguity.

—Gilda Radner (via observando)

In great literature, I become a thousand different men but still remain myself.

—C.S. Lewis (via observando)

Believe there is a great power silently working all things for good, behave yourself and never mind the rest.

—― Beatrix Potter (via psych-quotes)

The opposite of deja vu is ‘jamais vu.’ Jamais vu is not remembering something you always see.

—(via psych-facts)

(Source: psych2go)

Two things define you. Your patience when you have nothing, and your attitude when you have everything.

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(via kushandwizdom)

(Source: stevenrosas)

He liked the mere act of reading, the magic of turning scratches on a page into words inside his head.

—John Green, An Abundance of Katherines (via observando)

We are all of us born with a letter inside us, and that only if we are true to ourselves, may we be allowed to read it before we die.

—― Douglas Coupland (via psych-quotes)

From that time on, the world was hers for the reading. She would never be lonely again, never miss the lack of intimate friends. Books became her friends and there was one for every mood. There was poetry for quiet companionship. There was adventure when she tired of quiet hours. There would be love stories when she came into adolescence and when she wanted to feel a closeness to someone she could read a biography. On that day when she first knew she could read, she made a vow to read one book a day as long as she lived.

—Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn (via observando)