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My heart is in my ass right now.

 
 
 
 

10 Latin Phrases You Pretend to Understand

nevver:

  • 1. Caveat Emptor
    (KAV-ee-OT emp-TOR): “Let the buyer beware”
  • 2. Persona Non Grata
    (puhr-SOH-nah non GRAH-tah): “An unacceptable person”
  • 3. Habeas Corpus
    (HAY-bee-as KOR-pus): “You have the body”
  • 4. Cogito Ergo Sum
    (CO-gee-toe ER-go SOME): “I think, therefore I am”
  • 5. E Pluribus Unum
    (EE PLUR-uh-buhs OOH-nuhm): “Out of many, one”
  • 6. Quid Pro Quo
    (kwid proh KWOH): “You scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours”
  • 7. Ad Hominem
    (ad HAH-mi-nem): “To attack the man”
  • 8. Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam
    (ad-MA-yor-em DAY-ee GLOR-ee-um): “All for the Greater Glory of God”
  • 9. Memento Mori
    (meh-MEN-toh MOR-ee): “Remember, you must die”
  • 10. Sui Generis
    (SOO-ee JEN-er-is): “Of its own genus,” or “Unique and unable to classify”
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"Never have I dealt with anything more difficult than my own soul, which sometimes helps me and sometimes opposes me."

Imam Al-Ghazali (via hayaainmydil)

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Free Love 2009: Do Not Surrender Your Twenties

freelove2009:

To my fellow twenty-somethings,

This note is for you.

This note is for those stuck in dead end jobs or those seemingly fabulous jobs that you secretly loathe. This note is for those lamenting your 10 pm bedtimes and/or cursing the 8:30 am call time for work. This note is for everyone wedged…

 
 
 

NOTHING, NOTHING hurts more than crying and not understanding where the hurt is from. I just know I’m broken inside. Not sure of what to do. But know it has to be something different than what I’ve been doing.

"Imagine there is a bank account that credits your account each morning with $86,400. It carries over no balance from day to day. Every evening the bank deletes whatever part of the balance you failed to use during the day. What would you do? Draw out every cent, of course? Each of us has such a bank. Its name is time. Every morning, it credits you with 86,400 seconds. Every night it writes off as lost, whatever of this you have failed to invest to a good purpose. It carries over no balance. It allows no over draft. Each day it opens a new account for you. Each night it burns the remains of the day. If you fail to use the day’s deposits, the loss is yours. There is no drawing against “tomorrow.” You must live in the present on today’s deposits. Invest it so as to get from it the utmost in health, happiness and success. The clock is running. Make the most of today"

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"One day you’ll wake up and find that the pain’s still there but it doesn’t hurt quite so much."

Sarra Manning (via dnoir)

(Source: saddest-summer, via eccentricsoul)