This Is Life. People Will Screw You Over. You'll Fight With Your Family. You'll Witness Things That Will
This is life. People will screw you over. You'll fight with your family. You'll witness things that will change you forever. You'll blame new lovers for things old lovers did. You'll lose best friends that you thought would always be there. You'll come to realize everyone has a past. You'll cry, laugh, and embarrass yourself. But then you'll find your very own moment where none of that matters; where you can sit back and realize crap happens to the people who can handle it and that this is who you are and that no one should try to change you, including yourself.
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I was sent this GIF version of my last project by Eli Bary (be2212@gmail.com)
I’m flattered and impressed.
It’s weird to think that, in this very moment someone is lying alone on their death bed, balancing between life and death. Someone is reuniting with an old lover tightly wrapped in a warm embrace. Someone is writing a suicide note, pondering different ways to say goodbye. Right in this moment, someone's heart is fluttering from a first kiss and someone's is breaking from a goodbye.~H.C.
If you think about it, every one of us will die. Rich, poor, young or old, no matter who you are or what you have achieved we all have the same destination. Dust to Earth. So why then do we keep burdening ourselves with worry, killing ourselves with anxiety, filling days and nights with incessant thoughts of what to do or what to accomplish, or if we have enough, or how to get more, when all of it, regardless of our popularity or fame or money, stands nothing in the face of death? Why then can't we just live simply, happy, and content and be kind to anyone and everyone we meet? Why then do we need to prove ourselves, that we can do this and that, be this and that, when in the end we will all be reduced to nothing? Why then do we wait forever to say I love you to the person we adore and why don't we spend time with the people who really matter to us when all we really have is this lifetime to spend? If you think about it, everyone of us will die. So why do we let ourselves suffer so? ~C.G.
This won’t make your blog look ugly. How could you not reblog this? REBLOGGING THIS COULD SAVE A LIFE!!!
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