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I’m so thin— if I stopped eating carbs, I’d disappear!
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Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
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For just one second, look at your life and see how perfect it is. Stop looking for the next secret door that is going to lead you to your real life. Stop waiting. This is it: there’s nothing else. It’s here, and you’d better decide to enjoy it or you’re going to be miserable wherever you go, for the rest of your life, forever.
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Don’t alter my altar
don’t desecrate my shrine
My church is the water
and my home is underneath the shady pines
Don’t underestimate the spine in a poor man’s back
when it’s against the wall and his future’s blackWilliam Elliot Whitmore (via crossourfingers)Posted on May 21, 2011 via Cross Our Fingers with 6 notes
Source: crossourfingers
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Dear Awesome Followers…
You won’t see a lot of posts from me (oftongueandpen) for a while! I’m having a baby (a little boy!!) in a matter of weeks and I have a lot to prepare for!
I may have someone take over the blog for me temporarily; I may not— I haven’t decided yet. Anyway, I just wanted to let you all know that oftongueandpen isn’t disappearing forever, so you can expect some more amazing quotes someday soon! ;)
I wish you all the best of luck, and I hope all y’all can send my giant tummy some good vibes… I want this baby to be born SOON! Hahaha!
Thanks! <3 oftongueandpen
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“Loneliness is a terrible price to pay for independence.”
—“My Brilliant Career” (film), 1979
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“It’s no use trying to pretend that mostpeople and ourselves are alike. Mostpeople have less in common with ourselves than the squarerootofminusone. You and I are human being; mostpeople are snobs.”
—E. E. Cummings
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I hate to inform you
but take your last breath
this plane is going down—
It’s a terrible fall
but you kind of like the soundfrom “Speculators” by L.J. Omer -
And if I told you that I loved you
You’d maybe think there’s something wrong
I’m not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is onefrom “Shape of My Heart” by Sting -
There is no end to glory;
There is no end to love;
There is no end to being;
There is no death above.from “If You Could Hie to Kolob” by William W. Phelps