1 If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. 2 If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. 3 If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing. 4 Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5 It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6 Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7 It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. 8 Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. 9 For we know in part and we prophesy in part, 10 but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. 11When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. 12 Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror;then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known. 13 And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.

(Source: quotes-4u, via rawressa)

I fight because throughout all of this, we’ve done something I never really thought was possible. We pushed back and have managed to bring back the happiness I once felt with you. Because we fought, forgave, and held onto each other. If we don’t end up together, at least this is proof that we did a pretty darn good job at trying.

The truth is, everyone is going to hurt you. You just got to find the ones worth suffering for.
Bob Marley (via kushandwizdom)

I never thought I would miss an area so small, so much. I’ve realized that I really miss Columbia. It was a beautiful town, with lots of foliage. It had a surprising amount of diversity, even if it could have had better, and I knew where I was. I knew my places, like where I wanted my frozen yogurt from, what streets were where, my favorite clubs and bars, my favorite things.
But most of all, I miss the friends I made there. I miss running into friends going out, or at random places that you never expected to see or to remember. The people I knew I had beside me and the people I knew I wanted with me. Columbia gave me so much, and I miss it so dearly.

I see now that the circumstances of one’s birth are irrelevant; it is what you do with the gift of life that determines who you are.

Mewtwo (via psych-facts)

Mewtwo’s shit is deep, man.

I’m not totally mad at you. I’m just sad. You’re all locked up in that little world of yours, and when I try knocking on the door, you just sort of look up for a second and go right back inside.
Haruki Murakami (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

I am difficult. I am emotional. I am ridiculous. But if you can love me for all of that, then I’ll do what it takes to love you right back.

You see that argument? That’s his fight. He’s still with you? That’s his fight. Don’t discount that. It may not be the grand gesture you dream of and it may not be everything you ask for, but it’s still his fight. 

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