"It's my very own tree!" I declared. Often as I lay beneath its branches, I fancied it was whispering to me in a rasping tone; as it dropped leaves in my face, I imagined them to be caresses. Helene Glidden
You are the only person who is in charge of how you feel about yourself. Nobody else can possibly do that. You get to decide if you believe you are beautiful or not, and nobody can take it away from you. If someone suggests that you aren’t beautiful, you
Binding with Briars My Joys & Desires: A garden of bourgeois pseudo-intellectual musings. A blog of intelligent beauty. By: An annoyingly curious graduate student in the humanities. "And the gates of this Chapel were shut, And ‘Thou shalt not’ writ...
“Where the vast cloudless sky was broken by one crow I sat upon a hill - all alone - long ago; But I never felt so lonely and so out of God's way, As here, where I brush elbows with a thousand every day” ~Harry Kemp