I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, ‘This is what it is to be happy.’ -Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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pepperandpals:

You are my sun birb

My only sun birb

You make me happy when skies are grey

You’ll never know, birb, how much I love you

Please don’t take my sun birb away

Love isn’t something natural. Rather it requires discipline, concentration, patience, faith, and the overcoming of narcissism. It isn’t a feeling, it is a practice. -Erich Fromm (via quotemadness)

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