Emily's

Stop acting like you aren't enough. You're strong and beautiful and the way you dress or who you like doesn't change how big you heart is. You are important, and your hair looks nice, and so do your eyes. Ans the way you eat half a tub of ice cream is sexy as hell. You are not nothing, and you can achieve anything, and you are believed in. You are someone worth having around and whoever has you now, Or will have you, is the lucky one too. Why do people tell others what they deserve but never themselve? Stop acting like you aren't enough, because you are~ #2f7d0bea Source : "PILLOW THOUGHTS" Book~

When he walks into your life You'll realize everything was black and grey before He is your colour when your eyes are closed He'll fill your lungs with flames He'll teach your veins how to carry blood He'll whisper to your heart; This is what a pulse feels like Source : "MICHAELA ANGEMEER" Book~

Here's the thing about people with good hearts. The give you excuse when you don't explain yourself. They accept apologies you don't give. They see the best in you when you don't need them to. At you worst, they lift you up, even if it means putting their priorities aside. The word "busy" does not exist in their dictionary. They make time, even when you don't. And you wonder why they're the most sensitive people. You wonder why they're the most caring people. You wonder why they are willing to give so much of themselves with no expectation in return. You wonder why ther existence is not essential to your well-being. It's because they don't make you work hard for the attention they give you. They accept the love they think they've earned, and you accept the love you think you're entitled to. Let me tell you something. Fear the day when a good heart gives up on you. Our skies don't become gray out of nowhere. Our sunshine  does...

It’s storming tonight, you loved storms. The way the thunder drowned out your thoughts, the way the rain sounded like gentle fingers tapping away. 
I loved storms because the lightning would flash through the windows and illuminate your face. I would imagine that the angels were taking pictures for the heavens right before me. —  Anthony Flores, She Was Meant For The Heavens Source :   https://books-n-quotes.tumblr.com

Don’t waste the rest of your time here worrying about other people—unless it affects the common good. It will keep you from doing anything useful. You’ll be too preoccupied with what so-and-so is doing, and why, and what they’re saying, and what they’re thinking, and what they’re up to, and all the other things that throw you off and keep you from focusing on your own mind. - Marcus Aurelius, Meditations Source :   https://books-n-quotes.tumblr.com

To know nothing is nothing, not to want to know anything likewise, but to be beyond knowing anything, to know you are beyond knowing anything, that is when peace enters in, to the soul of the incurious seeker. - Samuel Beckett, Molloy Source :   https://books-n-quotes.tumblr.com

"I hope you find someone who never makes your question your own self-worth. I hope you find someone who chases your happiness as much as their own. I hope you find someone who supports you in the things you are passionate aout. I hope you find someone whom you can laugh with and sit in silence with and share your deepest secrets with. I hope you find someone who is your lover, your partner, and your friend. I hope you find someone who treats you as their equal, who learns and grows with you and beside you. I hope you find someone who appreciates all the tiny details that make up who you are. I hope you find someone who respects your heart, your family, and your values. I hope you find someone who reminds you that you deserve the love you give." - Pillow Thoughts

“[T]hat old September feeling, left over from school days, of summer passing, vacation nearly done, obligations gathering, books and football in the air ... Another fall, another turned page: there was something of jubilee in that annual autumnal beginning, as if last year's mistakes had been wiped clean by summer.”   ―  Wallace Stegner,  Angle of Repose

The worst thing you can believe is that your happiness lies within someone else You never put your happiness in the fragile hands of others You put it in your goals Your achievements You put your happiness in your passions In the things that matter Because people will never reward you like you dreams will...

She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile, even if she was sad. No, she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul~ - F. Scott Fitzgerald Source :  https://onlinecounsellingcollege.tumblr.com

Have you ever felt flowers bloom from your chest? Did you ever feel the satisfaction of a genuine smile? What about the sound of your own laughter coming about from the joy of someone new? My body feels the heat rising from the butterflies in my stomach, Reaching my troath and making it hard to stop talking, Suddenly hitting my cheeks and leaving a red tint. Suddenly the world turns pink and everythings tastes a little sweeter. Colors are brighter and words sound more and more like love songs. Dancing become natural and freeing to stay still feels like you've been trapped. So this is happiness, You say, This is what I've been waiting for~ Source :  https://divinepoem.tumblr.com

She was sunshine in the winter time. Her smile was a breath of fresh air on a frozen day; Her laugh was the sound of a songbird shaking the snow from his back. A single touch warmed your body like the sand against your back. Every movement worked like a flower gently waving in the breeze, Soft and inviting in the frost. She was my summertime, I said, She melted the ice and made me feel warm again. Source  :  https://divinepoem.tumblr.com

It’s that time again, when sunlight fills my bedroom early morning coffee time. It’s that time again, when hair smells like fresh air and the blue heads of liverworts poke out of the soil. I’ve loved it before, with water sprinkles on my coat and cherry blossoms bobbing softly up and down the flowing stream of wind. It’s that time when earth smells damp with spring time rain and April cries it’s heavy heart out for a fresh start. Source :  https://eumycota.tumblr.com

I never made it across the ocean I never looked you in the eye again for all I know we might be keeping little secrets under our skin • you spoke another language then a different one, I wasn’t used to now I’m more used to your language than the one I used to be used to • concrete walls and tall trees remind me the winter snow and bright sunlight the kind of light that swallows you and dark rooms feel hollow after • I never thought I’d forget but how you slip into thoughts unwanted between the lines of conversations I notice little things you’ve changed in me • I don’t think I’ll ever make it across the ocean your words will carry over paper if mine ever reach you that is I just hope life treats you better Source :  https://eumycota.tumblr.com

sometimes you have to shut your eyes to see what’s behind your world because the colours you’re most defined by are the ones you never see  • spitting words as a therapy is a poison to your ghost your hands are gentle if you let them be your words are gentle if you let them be • make believe lies are like a soft duvet but it won’t keep you warm when you can hear the wind through the walls when you can hear the laughter of your thoughts • I don’t have the answer but you you do when it comes to you nobody knows best, when it comes to you nobody knows best • let your body be your body nourish your heart to know for yourself you have to start getting to know who are you Source  :  https://eumycota.tumblr.com

If you follow quotes and other mostly sad content. Every hardship you face will come off as the worse calamity. Every negative thought and feeling will be validated in a self destructive manner. Shaytaan’s literal life goal is to drag as many people as he can to Jahannam. He won’t stop plotting and planning against us. Think of it this way. If you follow motivational, positive Islamic content, you’ll be exposed to uplifting reminders that would ease your journey through hardships and struggles. However if you do the opposite and decide to dwell on the negative thoughts and emotions through being exposed to depressing content, then you would only harm yourself and beat the purpose of hardship; expiation of sins and raising of ranks. Allah tests whom HE loves so why do we equip shaytaan with the power to make us think or feel otherwise? Our eyes and ears are doorways between the world and brain. Be wary of what you let through them. And Allah knows best. Source :  https...

A glance at the cover and a few pages, soon he realised she is going to be the most beautiful book,  he knew reading her would completely change his world and his dreams.  But as much as he wanted to read her, he was shackled by his fears, thinking he won't be able to complete her, fearing abrupt end. He knew if he couldn't complete her, then parts of him would always be stuck in the past, never to return, locked forever in certain period of time. She was best left unopened! Source :  https://scatteredpearls.tumblr.com