Everybody I ever loved, I still love a little.
Marilyn Monroe to Hedda Hopper, 1961 (via thoughtkick)
who awakened my anger
who condemned it
and turned it into sadness
hated the sadness,
turned it into wrath
your preaching shows your soul.
your practice your strength & determination
if it rained all day 24/7 and i lived outside i would be wet but it would be like being dry
One bad chapter doesn’t mean that your story is over.