I do not know myself sometimes, or how to measure and name and count the grains that make me what I am. - Virginia Woolf
Thursday, 26 March 2015
Wednesday, 25 March 2015
created with love, for love
if you want to keep me,
if you really need me,
you've got to love me harder
Thursday, 5 March 2015
we are the imagination of ourselves
we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively
and we are who we are because we are loved
and we are who we are because we are loved
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