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My heart always timidly hides itself behind my mind. I set out to bring down stars from the sky, then, for fear of ridicule, I stop and pick little flowers of eloquence.
Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac (via thatkindofwoman)

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Ruth Andre - Cradled by the Day
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Ruth Andre - Cradled by the Day

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Start ignoring people who threaten your joy.
Literally, ignore them.
Say nothing.
Don’t invite any parts of them into your space.
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