Quotes – Page 32 – Amethyst’s Archive

Nowadays I walk over things I used to trip over. Unknown (via counterfeit-measures) Source: deeplifequotes

I’m in love with the idea of you and me still together in the future. (via yesdarlingido)

Why should I be sad? I have lost someone who didn’t love me. But they lost someone who loved them. a positive way to look at a shitty situation (via upabovetheworld) WOAH (via offendwhitedevils) THIS. (via exco) Trill shit (via synicalyricist) Source: ongmichelle

Tell me to stop remembering once-forgotten gods. Tell me to stop recalling their stories to the tip of my tongue, tell me the stars are just burning chemicals who don’t look down on us from a distance. Tear their altars from my hands. I tire of worship. I’m sick of visions obscuring my sight, ordersContinue reading

A happy person is not a person in a certain set of circumstances, but rather a person with a certain set of attitudes. Hugh Downs (via cosmicmeditations) Source: purplebuddhaproject

Let your religion be less of a theory and more of a love affair. G.K. Chesterton (via comealongpound) Source: comealongpound

Do you know what I need? To escape into the mountains, surrounded by tall trees, I will lay on the moss, and breath in the scent of mushrooms, flowers and wet soil. L’ Échappée, Les Discrets (via enigmatic-being) Source: perfumepoison

Understand, I’ll slip quietly away from the noisy crowd when I see the pale stars rising, blooming, over the oaks. I’ll pursue solitary pathways through the pale twilit meadows, with only this one dream: You come too. Rainer Maria Rilke (via wordsnquotes) Source: wordsnquotes.com

When a thing hurts your eyes, stop looking at it. When it hurts your ears, stop listening to it. And when it hurts your heart, stop justifying it. The Universe (via gievnchy) Source: gossipinq.com

stumbled into the attention of gods you never really believed in until they had their talons and claws deep inside you, scratching and marking you as theirs in a way as ancient as humanity itself you spend hours scribbling down the counsel of gods who touch your soul, meditating on broken, disjointed whispers and imagesContinue reading