MY SCARS REMIND ME THAT THE PAST IS REAL:

11 december 2009

- Drömmen

Vågorna som slår mot klipporna, som krossar allt i dess väg. Precis som verkligheten krossar en dröm. Men när verkligheten hinner ifatt och sträcker sig efter den där drömmen, det är då tanken flyr och jag ler. För jag är okej.

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Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. You playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine as children do. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own lights shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others..

Timo Cruz

MY SCARS REMIND ME THAT THE PAST IS REAL

11 december 2009

- Drömmen

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