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Maybe I'm A Puzzle Still Trying To Find All My Pieces

Maybe I'm A Puzzle Still Trying To Find All My Pieces

My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that and I intend to end up there.

Are you like me? Do you give too much, too quickly? Do you throw yourself blindly at the world, thinking it will always open its arms up to you?

— Lang Leav, Are You Alive Or Just Pretending?

Life Living Life To The Fullest Lang Leav Poetry Poems Reckless

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They deem me mad because I will not sell my days for gold; and I deem them mad because they think my days have a price.

— Khalil Gibran, Sand And Foam

Madness Freedom

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My soul is from elsewhere, I’m sure of that, and I intend to end up there.

— Rumi, The Essential Rumi, New Expanded Edition

Love Spirituality Rumi

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I still fall on my face sometimes and I can't color inside the lines, cause I'm perfectly incomplete, I'm still working on my masterpiece.
And I, I wanna hang with the greatest, got a way to go, but it's worth the wait. No, you haven't seen the best of me, I'm still working on my masterpiece.

— Jessie J, Materpiece

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Maybe you scare them because you don’t need them. Because they know you can survive without them, because they know that you won’t wait for them.

— Rania Naim, Maybe You Scare Them Because You’re Honest

Honesty Love Relationships strength Fearless Independent

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And she was half happy, half sad.
She was half sure, half uncertain.
She was half confident, and half insecure.
She always lived in halves and that's what made her tired.

— Shahd El Hadidy, Roadtrip

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I'm still trying to find myself.

— Six Word Story, Six word story

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I am tired of being taken for granted. If only I could get back a fraction of what I give. But my efforts go unrecognized, and my soul keeps wishing to be noticed, to be valued; to be understood.

— Lang Leav, Misunderstood

Poetry Poems Lang Leav Misunderstood Invisible Taken For Granted Relationships

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She's a mess of gorgeous chaos, You can see it in her eyes. Even when she tries to hide it, And especially when she cries.

— Unknown, QuoteV

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If one's different, one's bound to be lonely.

— Aldous Huxley, Brave New World

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The useless days will add up to something. The shitty waitressing jobs. The hours writing in your journal. The long meandering walks. The hours reading poetry and story collections and novels and dead people’s diaries and wondering about sex and God and whether you should shave under your arms or not. These things are your becoming.

— Cheryl Strayed, Tiny Beautiful Things: Advice on Love and Life from Dear Sugar

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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. She is beautiful.’

— F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful And The Damned

His Beautiful Mind

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It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing. It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.

— Oriah, The Invitation

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A perfect studio has always told me that the person is afraid of his own mind and is reflecting in his outward space an inward need for control. Creativity is just the opposite: it is a loss of control.

— Natalie Goldberg, Writing Down the Bones: Freeing the Writer Within

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I can read your eyes. I can read your heart. You are going to fall in love. And suffer.

— Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept: A Novel of Forgiveness

Love Suffering Falling In Love Paulo Coelho

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I'm never good at first dates,
I talk too much,
Look away when his eyes find mine.
I release awkward smiles
Smiles that introduce him to the twelve year old in me.
Smiles that coyly answer the questions
He discreetly asked from me.

— Mirtha Michelle Castro, Letters, To The Men I Have Loved

First Dates Shy Dating

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I am always saying "Glad to've met you" to somebody I'm not at all glad I met. If you want to stay alive, you have to say that stuff, though.

— J.D. Salinger, The Catcher In The Rye

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And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain. Don't carry the world upon your shoulders. For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool by making his world a little colder.

— The Beatles, Hey Jude

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You aren’t a lot to handle. You’re magnificent. You aren’t a lot to handle. You’re just fine. You aren’t a lot to handle. You’re just YOU.

— Kendra Syrdal, Here’s To The Girls Who Are A Lot To Handle

Self-Acceptance Loving Yourself Be yourself

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To the girls who get called sensitive too often, don’t let the bitter in heart stop you from feeling everything deeply. To feel is to experience life fully.

— Sarah Ashley, To The Girls Still Searching For Big Love

Feelings Sensitive Love

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I keep saving everyone except myself.

— Six Word Story, Six word story

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She has her limits...A good woman's love is powerful. Some of you have a good woman and will never experience the true power of her love because your inconsistencies prevent her from being able to fully love you the way she wants to.

— Mr. Amari Soul, Reflections Of A Man

Man Woman Relationships

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Next time I'll be braver, I'll be my own savior, when the thunder calls to me. Next time I'll be braver, I'll be my own savior, standing on my own two feet.

— Adele, Turning Tables

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I have found both freedom and safety in my madness; the freedom of loneliness and the safety from being understood, for those who understand us enslave something in us.

— Khalil Gibran, The Prophet

Loneliness Freedom

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I’m tired of falling for the ones who care less, the ones who are not serious, the ones who think I’m only good for a certain amount of time but not forever and I’m tired of falling for the ones who make me feel like it’s my fault.

— Rania Naim, I Don’t Usually Give Up But I’m Giving Up On Love

hearbreak Giving Up Love

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She is delightfully chaotic; a beautiful mess. Loving her is a splendid adventure.

— Steve Maraboli, Twitter

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I'm too full of life to be half loved

— Unknown, Sweet Senderipity

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You were enough, maybe you were too much, maybe he prefers less and you deserve more.

— R.H. Sin, Tumblr

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I have pretended to go mad in order to tell you the things I need to. I call it art. Because art is the word we give to our feelings made public. And art doesn't worry anyone.

— Iain S. Thomas, I Wrote This For You

Love Art Madness

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And you. When will you begin that long journey into yourself? When?

— Rumi, Jalaluddin Rumi Quotes & Poems on Life, Love & Death

Rumi Spirtuality

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