evenfallmuse

[evenfallmuse]

And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.

-Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

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“There is a beautiful thing inside you that is thousands of years old.

Too old to be captured in poems. Too old to be loved by everyone But loved so very deeply by a chosen few.”

-Nikita Gill, Old Souls.

[evenfallmuse]

“Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I do not know.”

-John Keats

[evenfallmuse]

“Beauty is no quality in things themselves: it exists merely in the mind which contemplates them, and each mind perceives a different beauty.”

-David Hume, Of the Standard of Taste

[evenfallmuse]

How often do we travel to places far from our house just to lose track of time and traverse through the lanes? Exploring new places, traveling w/o destination, wandering around unknown streets, laying under trees, letting your free spirit breathe and numerous unsaid things we feel to do. And the constant urge to escape our daily routines and practice self compassion. Life is all about nurturing happiness in little things and seeking comfort in your skin.

- Shriya (@evenfallmuse )

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- F. Scott Fitzgerald (via the minds journal)

[evenfallmuse]

“What of Art?” she asked.

“It is a malady.”

“Love?”

“An Illusion.”

“Religion?”

“The fashionable substitute for Belief.”

“You are a sceptic.”

“Never! Scepticism is the beginning of Faith.”

“What are you?”

“To define is to limit.”

-Oscar Wilde , The Picture of Dorian Gray.

[evenfallmuse]

and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?

-Vincent Van Gogh

[evenfallmuse]

HARRY JUST DROP THE WHOLE ALBUM ALREADY HOW ARE WE SUPPOSED TO WAIT TILL 20th MAY

[evenfallmuse]

I can’t feel a thing; All mournful petal storms are dancing inside the very private spring of my head.

- Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

[evenfallmuse]

“Read to me”

“why?”

“Because you go somewhere else when you read. I want to go there with you.”

- Alex light , The Upside of Falling.

[evenfallmuse]

“If the whole world was watching I'd still dance with you”

- Niall Horan, This town [2017]

[evenfallmuse]

Trying to cope up with the fact that we have lost AS IT WAS to common people.

[evenfallmuse]

May all that is slow blooming in nature remind your tired soul that even when you do not see growth each day, you are living, you are still whole.

- Morgan Harper Nichols.

[evenfallmuse]

the introvert urge to talk to yourself while walking alone on road pretending to not see anyone.

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me at 3.00 am peeking out of my window ; searching for moon to relieve my stress.