Teddy Roosevelt’s diary entry from the day his wife died. He never spoke of her death again.
I only hope someone has something so sweet to say about me when i die
There was another life that I might have had, but I am having this one.
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| — | Kazuo Ishiguro (via thosethingswelike) |
Life is great. Don’t let circumstances and society fool you into believing it’s not.
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| — | Adabella Radici (via lajoiedespetiteschoses) |
“Our story is the story of the universe. Every piece of everyone, of everything you love and everything you hate, of the thing you hold most precious, was assembled by the forces of nature in the first few minutes of the life of the universe, transformed in the hearts of the stars or created in their fiery deaths.
And when you die, those pieces will be returned to the universe in the endless cycle of death and rebirth. What a wonderful thing it is to be part of that universe. And what a story, what a majestic story.”Professor Brian Cox, Wonders of the Universe.
