Efímeros ustedes, quien conoce la belleza de mi alma me recordará por siempre

i wanna be the healthiest, calmest, most peaceful and grateful version of myself

so many times i’ve had people in my life try to tell me to stop listening to sad music when i’m already sad/depressed/going through the motions, but it truly feels like being understood by someone, that someone is saying the words you can’t find

i love being passionate and weird and seeing who sticks around

«¿Quién puede controlar cuánto ama? Si se puede controlar, entonces no es amor. No sé cómo podemos llamarlo, pero no es amor».

stop delaying joy until life looks a certain way, you're allowed to be happy while you're still figuring it out

life finds a way, so will you

I once read somewhere that after an especially exhausting life,some souls choose to reincarnate as a tree spending a century just resting. I haven't looked at trees the same since then

thank God for the unlimited chances to become a better person

la antítesis del amor no es el odio es la indiferencia

aceptando que hay cosas fuera de mi control y que no puedo hacer nada al respeto

Expandir el conocimiento del otro, es un lenguaje de amor muy subestimado.

hoy es un buen día para recordar que todo lo que amas debería ser más importante que todo lo que temes

This is why nothing is permanent unless you decide it is. Your bad year, your worst habit, or your stuck season. All of it. One restart away from being a chapter instead of a destiny.

en mi otra vida pido reencarnar en una san petrina