Quotes – Page 2 – Amethyst’s Archive

purplebuddhaproject: “It’s not easy to detach from people you’ve had close ties with but sometimes it’s necessary in order to restore your sanity.” — (via purplebuddhaquotes)

violentwavesofemotion: “I’m sorry you couldn’t find me. I have been in the woods. I put myself there because I couldn’t be good. I have been running with foxes and running with crows and I have found myself a home where no one goes.” — Florence Welch, from “Useless Magic: Lyrics & Poetry,” published c. 2018

There is a voice that doesn’t use words. Listen. Rumi, 1207-1273, Poet (via believetheenergy)

lyannawinterfell: “She is absolute and pure as Death.” — Gabriela Mistral, from Selected Prose & Prose Poems; “In Praise of Salt,” (via loveage-moondream)

youngadultlityay: “Grief is such a strange thing. Sometimes it seems to be gone entirely, but then one smell or sound or memory and it’s as if it was waiting there, in the shadows, until you noticed it following you.” — Natalie Whipple, House of Ivy & Sorrow

untamedunwanted: “Learn to give people up before they hurt you beyond repair. Even if they tell you they will change. Even if they tell you that they love you. Just remember, love isn’t meant to be permanently damaging. Love is meant to aid your healing.” — Nikita Gill

That marvelous, underrated but liberating moment in life when you realize, for whatever reason, that you no longer have to be nice to certain people anymore. You can tell them exactly what you think and if they don’t like it—tough. Jonathan Carroll Source: browndresswithwhitedots

naturespiritheart: “I am the forest, I am ancient. I treasure the stag, I treasure the deer. I shelter you from storm, I shelter you from snow. I resist the frost, I keep the source. I nurse the earth, I am always there. I build your house, I kindle your hearth. Therefore, you people, hold meContinue reading

Some people come into your life just to teach you how to let go. Reyna Biddy (via purplebuddhaquotes) Source: purplebuddhaquotes

The sea doesn’t change as the earth changes; it doesn’t lie. You ask the sea, what can you promise me and it speaks the truth; it says erasure. Louise Glück, from March in “Poems 1962-2012″ Source: adrasteiax