Blessed are those who see beautiful things in humble places where other people see nothing.
I was like the roses, something that belonged to him, but not to me…
Thinking is difficult; that’s why most people judge.
Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via diluvie)
Certain kinds of knowledge rob people of their sleep.
Start ignoring people who threaten your joy.
Literally, ignore them.
Don’t invite any parts of them into your space.