I’m still learning to love the parts of me that no one claps for.
Rudy Francisco (via fuckyeahrudyfrancisco)
the ends of
the earth for
your missing half.

It is within yourself.
Noor Shirazie (via aestheticintrovert)



What’s happened was written. What will happen is written. It is all written.


Every success was a combination of two things, your effort and Allah’s help.
― Ust. Nouman Ali Khan (via deakhumaira)
People are prettiest when they talk about something they really love with passion in their eyes.
― (via onehundredacrewood)

(Source: JRileyUSA)


May you find relief from the bad memories of your past that make you feel unworthy


I think once you accept that you’re alone, it starts to feel a little better. You start to enjoy your own company and those silences you dread are no longer filled with that ache of loneliness. You start to focus on yourself; you find your own happiness, or your own definition of it.

You find out about yourself, your identity not defined by the people around you.

You find you.