(Source: lovingwhatido, via som-das-palavras)
"All that is gold, is rusting"
AZIZA AZIZI
“People are often unreasonable and self-centered. Forgive them anyway.
If you are kind, people may accuse you of ulterior motives. Be kind anyway.
If you are honest, people may cheat you. Be honest anyway.
If you find happiness, people may be jealous. Be happy anyway.
The good you do today may be forgotten tomorrow. Do good anyway.
Give the world the best you have and it may never be enough. Give your best anyway. For you see, in the end, it is between you and God. It was never between you and them anyway.”
― Mother Teresa
(via lisarighteye)
Flaws - Bastille
When all of your flaws and all of my flaws
Are laid out one by one
A wonderful part of the mess that we made
We pick ourselves undone
All of your flaws and all of my flaws
They lie there hand in hand
Ones we’ve inherited, ones that we learned
They pass from man to man
There’s a hole in my soul
I can’t fill it I can’t fill it
There’s a hole in my soul
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
Dig them up; let’s finish what we’ve started
Dig them up, so nothing’s left unturned
All of your flaws and all of my flaws,
When they have been exhumed
We’ll see that we need them to be who we are
Without them we’d be doomed
There’s a hole in my soul
I can’t fill it I can’t fill it
There’s a hole in my soul
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
Dig them up; let’s finish what we’ve started
Dig them up, so nothing’s left unturned
Oooooh
Oooooh
When all of your flaws
And all of my flaws are counted
When all of your flaws
And all of my flaws are counted
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
Dig them up. Let’s finish what we’ve started
Dig them up. So nothing’s left unturned
Oooooh
Oooooh
All of your flaws and all of my flaws
Are laid out one by one
Look at the wonderful mess that we made
We pick ourselves undone
Are laid out one by one
A wonderful part of the mess that we made
We pick ourselves undone
All of your flaws and all of my flaws
They lie there hand in hand
Ones we’ve inherited, ones that we learned
They pass from man to man
There’s a hole in my soul
I can’t fill it I can’t fill it
There’s a hole in my soul
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
Dig them up; let’s finish what we’ve started
Dig them up, so nothing’s left unturned
All of your flaws and all of my flaws,
When they have been exhumed
We’ll see that we need them to be who we are
Without them we’d be doomed
There’s a hole in my soul
I can’t fill it I can’t fill it
There’s a hole in my soul
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
Dig them up; let’s finish what we’ve started
Dig them up, so nothing’s left unturned
Oooooh
Oooooh
When all of your flaws
And all of my flaws are counted
When all of your flaws
And all of my flaws are counted
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
Dig them up. Let’s finish what we’ve started
Dig them up. So nothing’s left unturned
Oooooh
Oooooh
All of your flaws and all of my flaws
Are laid out one by one
Look at the wonderful mess that we made
We pick ourselves undone
(Source: dearskye)
Providence - Foals
I know I cannot be true, I’m an animal just like you
Oh I’ll bleed just a little bit too, oh I’ll bleed just like you
I know I cannot be true, I’ll bleed just a little bit too
Oh I’m just like you, I’m just an animal just like you
I know I cannot be true, I’m an animal just like you
Oh I’ll bleed just a little bit too, I bleed just like you
I know I cannot be true, I bleed just like you
I bleed just like you, oh I know I cannot be true
I’ll bleed just a little bit too, I know just what I do?
I bleed just like you, I bleed just like you
I know just what to do, I’m an animal just like you
Oh Lord, what can I do? Oh Lord, please help me through
I’m an animal just like you, I know just what I do?
Oh Lord, what can I do? Oh Lord, what can I do?
I’m an animal just like you, I’m an animal just like you
Oh I’ll bleed just a little bit too, oh I’ll bleed just like you
I know I cannot be true, I’ll bleed just a little bit too
Oh I’m just like you, I’m just an animal just like you
I know I cannot be true, I’m an animal just like you
Oh I’ll bleed just a little bit too, I bleed just like you
I know I cannot be true, I bleed just like you
I bleed just like you, oh I know I cannot be true
I’ll bleed just a little bit too, I know just what I do?
I bleed just like you, I bleed just like you
I know just what to do, I’m an animal just like you
Oh Lord, what can I do? Oh Lord, please help me through
I’m an animal just like you, I know just what I do?
Oh Lord, what can I do? Oh Lord, what can I do?
I’m an animal just like you, I’m an animal just like you
(Source: iamsacagawea)
“It’s kind of creepy that many people have seen me naked. I feel like I’m the world’s biggest porn star.”
(Source: a-dumbass-prick)
This Week In History: 12-year-old Palestinian boy Muhammad al-Durrah is shot to death in his father’s arms by Israeli troops
On September 30, 2000, the second day of the second intifada, the father and son were caught in a cross fire and hid behind a concrete cylinder. For 45 minutes Jamal al-Durrah shielded his son from Israeli fire as several bullets narrowly missed them. He desperately waved and shouted: “Don’t shoot!” but to no avail.
Muhammad al-Durrah was shot four times and eventually slumped across his father’s legs, who was also shot and lost consciousness.
An ambulance driver who tried to rescue the boy and his father was also killed, along with a jeep driver, and a second ambulance driver was wounded. Muhammad lay bleeding for at least 17 minutes before an ambulance was able to pick them up.
(via idayumumtaz)
