See Through Me
The fortress of my body
Is an invisible vessel
Do not let my ears, my face, my eyes
Distract you from the real me;
The ethereal spirit of love
Who dwells within this human castle
You know as living man,
The blue of my eyes
Are merely openings to an endless sky,
The sharpness of my ears
Isn’t it nice to think that tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet?
L.M. Montgomery (via kushandwizdom)
More good vibes here (via quotelounge)
When I despair, I remember that all through history the way of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants and murderers, and for a time, they can seem invincible, but in the end, they always fall. Think of it—always.
Mahatma Gandhi (via hqlines)