Half-hearted is the same thing as no-hearted.
There’s something beautifully nostalgic about autumn and winter. Something about the crisp feeling in the air, the bundling up in clothes and blankets, the changing of nature, the warmth of a crackling fire, the smells from the kitchen and the world around us, the numerous holidays centered around giving and family and togetherness. There’s something beautifully nostalgic about autumn and winter.
Money isn’t worth misery.
“You are beautiful not for the shape of the vessel, but for the volume of the soul it carries”
Revisit and reconnect with people whose personalities used to fit yours perfectly when you were young — but with whom you lost touch for one reason or another.
Sometimes, you’ll find that you now have nothing in common.
But I’ve found, more often than not, your souls have actually been in a secret process of growing even closer to each other. So at the moment of rekindling, you find you’ve been living mirrored lives (in thoughts, words, and actions) without knowing it.
These are the friends you were meant to grow old with.
Who knows if he actually said this, but it’s poignant.