SassyChelle

Mad Girl's Love Song

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I Want To See You

by Thought Catalog

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I want to see you fall asleep each night.

I want to see you the nights you feel like staying awake and splitting a cheap bottle of wine with me, theorizing life and love, questioning the pursuit of happiness, and whether or not happiness truly exists at all. I want to see you the nights you feel as though you have found yourself in a creative rut and you don’t want to talk about it. I want to see you the nights you are straining to keep your eyes focused clear ahead on your work, until the moment you eventually give in and fall fast asleep.

I want to see you wake up every morning.

I want to see you pull the covers back the mornings you can’t wait to jump out of bed to take on the world. I want to see you crawl back under the covers the…

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by Thought Catalog

“Love is like being fluent in you.”

by Thought Catalog

by SassyChelle

“A single event can awaken within us a stranger totally unknown to us.
To live is to be slowly born.”

– Antoine de Saint Exupery

Too many of us are hung u…

by SassyChelle

Too many of us are hung up on what we don’t have, can’t have, or won’t ever have. We spend too much energy being down, when we could use that same energy – if not less of it – doing, or at least trying to do, some of the things we really want to do.

Terry McMillan

Just remember, kid, you c…

by SassyChelle

Just remember, kid, you can quicker get back a million dollars that was stole than a word that you gave away.

happy birthday Arthur Miller!

To live is the rarest thi…

by SassyChelle

To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.

Oscar Wilde

by Thought Catalog

#yuanfen

Wild Geese by Mary Oliver

by SassyChelle

You do not have to be good.

You do not have to walk on your knees

for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.

You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting-
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.

by Thought Catalog

#amazing #fact