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“i can’t do this anymore” says a girl who is not only going to do it but do it well

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‏مهجة الأرض وريحانة العمر!

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‏مَا كسرَ اللَّهُ عبدهُ المؤمنَ إلا لِيجبُره، وَلا مَنعهُ إلا ليُعطيه، ولا ابتلاهُ بجفاءِ النَّاسِ إلا ليرُدهُ إليه.

الإمام ابن القيم رحمه الله

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دعوتنا لآخر يوم:

«يا ربِّ فاقبل صومنا وقيامنا

واختم لنا بالـعـفو والغـفـرانِ»

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🤍.

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"والله لو علم العباد ما عند ربهم من الفضل والكرم لما قبضوا أكفهم عن الدعاء أبدا.

لو يعلمُ الخلق ما لله من كرمٍ

‏لأفنوا العمر في أفضالهِ طلبا"

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“Dearest,

I feel certain that I am going mad again. I feel we can’t go through another of those terrible times. And I shan’t recover this time. I begin to hear voices, and I can’t concentrate. So I am doing what seems the best thing to do. You have given me the greatest possible happiness. You have been in every way all that anyone could be. I don’t think two people could have been happier ‘til this terrible disease came. I can’t fight any longer. I know that I am spoiling your life, that without me you could work. And you will I know. You see I can’t even write this properly. I can’t read. What I want to say is I owe all the happiness of my life to you. You have been entirely patient with me and incredibly good. I want to say that — everybody knows it. If anybody could have saved me it would have been you. Everything has gone from me but the certainty of your goodness. I can’t go on spoiling your life any longer.

I don’t think two people could have been happier than we have been.”

March 28, 1941 - Virginia Woolf’s suicide letter.

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Always search for magic. It’s hidden in the smallest things: In flowers, in books, in the sunlight, in clouds, in blossoming trees, in bird’s song. It’s everywhere, we just don’t see it 🍃