"We must be our own priest, our own guru. Who else on earth would know the darkest and most painful corners of our lives better than us? We must be our own angel, going in there with a lantern to light things up and to bind up the wounds with healing hands."
Sereno Sky, author of the Hippie novel “Lonely Traveller” (via hippieseurope)
"Some nights I am stuck on the thin line between my sanity and insanity
I wish there was a limit on being hurt
I wish there was a limit on how much you can carry
I wish someone’s arms would wrap around my shaking body and say ‘this is it , this is as dark as it gets , this is the limit . This is the end of you hurting.’"
"She did not need much, wanted very little. A kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden, kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, a cozy bed, and to love and be loved in return."
