It’s all personal, every bit of business. Every piece of shit every man has to eat every day of his life is personal.

O coração, se pudesse pensar, pararia.

Fernando Pessoa, Livro do Desassossego

  • Translation: “Could it think, the heart would stop beating.”

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Just imagine becoming the way you used to be as a very young child, before you understood the meaning of any word, before opinions took over your mind. The real you is loving, joyful, and free. The real you is just like a flower, just like the wind, just like the ocean, just like the sun.

—Miguel Angel Ruiz (via exoticwild)

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