The miracle is not to walk on water. The miracle is to walk on the green earth, dwelling deeply in the present moment and feeling truly alive. ~ Thich Nhat Hanh  
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The miracle is not to walk on water. The miracle is to walk on the green earth, dwelling deeply in the present moment and feeling truly alive. ~ Thich Nhat Hanh  

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Sooner or later you’re gonna wish you had me. ~Michelle Branch
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Sooner or later you’re gonna wish you had me. ~Michelle Branch

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You see, it’s just like I told ya. Wishes can come true, if you believe in them with all your heart.And the best part is, you’ll never run out of wishes. They’re shining deep down inside of you.‘Cause that my friends is where the magic lives
~ A Magical Gathering of Disney Dreams 
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You see, it’s just like I told ya.
Wishes can come true, if you believe in them with all your heart.
And the best part is, you’ll never run out of wishes.
They’re shining deep down inside of you.
‘Cause that my friends is where the magic lives

~ A Magical Gathering of Disney Dreams 

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One’s real life is often the life that one does not lead.~Oscar Wilde  (by cookie_crumbles)

One’s real life is often the life that one does not lead.
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If you come as softly As wind within the trees You may hear what I hear See what sorrow sees.
If you come as lightly As threading dew I will take you gladly Nor ask more of you.
You may sit beside me Silent as a breath Only those who stay dead Shall remember death.
And if you come I will be silent Nor speak harsh words to you. I will not ask you why, now. Or how, or what you do.
We shall sit here, softly Beneath two different years And the rich earth between us Shall drink our tears.
~ Audre Lorde 
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If you come as softly
As wind within the trees
You may hear what I hear
See what sorrow sees.

If you come as lightly
As threading dew
I will take you gladly
Nor ask more of you.

You may sit beside me
Silent as a breath
Only those who stay dead
Shall remember death.

And if you come I will be silent
Nor speak harsh words to you.
I will not ask you why, now.
Or how, or what you do.

We shall sit here, softly
Beneath two different years
And the rich earth between us
Shall drink our tears.

~ Audre Lorde 

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