#inspiring love quotes
I’m just thinking
I was in a Comic Con in 2018, a billion years ago, where a really pretty Hufflepuff high fived me because I was wearing a Gryffindor scarf. There was this guy with a goddamn husky on his scooter who smiled at me through the window of my car. And that rockstar of a girl whom I met way back in 7th grade in a theatre workshop audition. I’ve never seen their faces again, probably never will.
Strangers are so easy to love. I know so little of them, but it’s still enough to remember. It’s like they’re frozen in those 5 seconds of life I shared with them. Maybe I’m frozen somewhere too? Backstage of a competition, in the background of somebody’s profile picture, the dance room of my old school, or maybe that road lined with dancing trees that I often lazily tread with my best friend.
Really makes you wonder if you leave the same mark on others as they do on you. If you’re the clumsy fool, the kind stranger, or the weirdo who they remember judging fleetingly. Because what is life if not the imprint of yourself you leave on the people of this world.
If no one remembers you living, were you even at all?
Okay so??? LIVE??? Why the hell not??? Why are we so desperate to downsize our lives, make them ✨simple✨ until they’re nothing but shells of what they are supposed to be? Why are we obsessed with cancelling clichés? And breaking rose coloured lenses? And hiding the skip in our steps?
Started our life by playing make- believe in doll houses, stuff happens and we all grew up.
“Stop being cringe.” “Why are you always hyperactive?” “You can’t just say this stuff, you look desperate.”
It’s all downhill from there, folks.
Who agreed to all this? Who thought that acting like a background character and then death, is an acceptable narrative?
Who decided that being happy, and extra, and excited is cringe?
Who was that moulding-moss-growing-on-a-bread of a person who went “Yeah, instead of telling them how we feel we’re gonna pull a master move called playing it cool.” Because wow? No thank you?
Who even cares man, romanticise your life! Live your rom com! Seize the day! Smell that flower! Photograph that sunset! Get that cute boy’s number! Dance around your room like you’re the main character of a teen movie! Document your life like you’re gonna be a legend! Wake up at dawn! Go to bed at dawn! Why the hell not???
Be a cliché. Look through a rosey lens. Skip.
You’re the main character of your story, your life. You better fucking own it.
„I hope there are days when your coffee tastes like magic, your playlist makes you dance, strangers make you smile, and the night sky touches your soul. I hope you fall in love with being alive again”
„Somebody asked me if I knew you. A million memories flash through my mind, but I just smiled and said I used to.”
„There’s too many things inside my head. It leads me to the point where I question it all. Everything. Is that pain worth it. I can see the hope though. I hope that one day, these thoughts will be gone and I can finally smell the happiness, touch it and hear it. That hope keeps me going. The only thing that left.”
— healerorkiller
You are beautiful. Yes, you. I mean it, you’re incredibly beautiful and I hope you see that too.
“A smart man makes a mistake, learns from it, and never makes that mistake again. But a wise man finds a smart man and learns from him how to avoid the mistake altogether”
— Roy H. Williams
“Promise me you’ll always remember: You’re braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think”
— A. A. Milne
I just hope you’re lying next to somebody who knows how to love you like me. There must be a good reason that you’re gone. Every now and then I think you might want me to come show up at your door but I’m just too afraid that I’ll be wrong - Selena Gomez
Sometimes you just smell somebody and you know it’s your favourite scent from now.
At this tough time I want you all to know that it’s okay not to be okay. If you’re struggling and need a therapy, go for it. If you can’t afford that, talk to somebody who is going to listen. If there’s nobody, then talk to me. I care about you. Stay home and be healthy, love only.
May we meet again
“Please wait for me, my future lover. I am picking up my pieces. I am trying to adore my soul a lot, love myself a little more and take care of my insecurities so you can step in the right time when I am ready. When we’re both ready. Not to love me only but to share this love with you.”
“80 weeks and 4 days since we said goodbye. 13 536 hours since I saw you for the last time. 812 160 minutes and I finally moved on. 48 729 600 seconds since I don’t care anymore”
—healerorkiller
“I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates, or love at first sight. But I was beginning to believe that a very few times in your life, if you were lucky, you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because he was perfect, or because you were, but because your combined flaws were arranged in a way that allowed two separate beings to hinge together”
We are all different. Don’t judge, understand instead.
In a room full of art, i’d still stare at you
