Skenario Pilihan

justitiavila:

Sinetron picik masa lalu tak pernah luput dari adegan dua atau lebih orang yang saling bersaing untuk mendapatkan sesuatu. Persaingan itu terkadang tak lagi memberikan tempat bagi moral dan akal sehat, karena terror dan perilaku yang tidak sportif menjadi perkara ghalib ketika gairah berkompetisi…

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"I am not here to tell you tomorrow is another day. That the sun will go on shining. What I will tell you is this; It’s okay to be hurting as much as you are. What you are feeling is not only completely valid but necessary — because it makes you so much more human. And although I can’t promise it will get better any time soon, I can tell you that it will — eventually. For now, all you can do is take your time. Take all the time you need." - Lang Leav, from Broken Hearts (via violentwavesofemotion)
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"Books, for me, are a home. Books don’t make a home - they are one, in the sense that just as you do with a door, you open a book, and you go inside. Inside there is a different kind of time and space. There is warmth there too - a hearth. I sit down with a book and I am warm." - Jeanette Winterson (via observando)
Posted 2 months ago with 638 notes
"Augustus Waters was a self-aggrandizing bastard. But we forgive him. We forgive him not because he had a heart as figuratively good as his literal one sucked, or because he knew more about how to hold a cigarette than any nonsmoker in history, or because he got eighteen years when he should’ve gotten more.’
‘Seventeen,’ Gus corrected.
‘I’m assuming you’ve got some time, you interupting bastard.
‘I’m telling you,’ Isaac continued, ‘Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.
‘But I will say this: When the scientists of the future show up at my house with robot eyes and they tell me to try them on, I will tell the scientists to screw off, because I do not want to see a world without him.’
I was kind of crying by then."
- John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via observando)
Posted 2 months ago with 1,611 notes
"Life’s just a bunch of accidents, connected by one perfect end." - Daniel C. Tomas (via observando)
Posted 3 months ago with 706 notes

john-turner-love:

Our boys at Brisbane Entertainment Centre, 07.05.2014.

Posted 3 months ago with 781 notes
"Peace is not the absence of conflict but the presence of creative alternatives for responding to conflict — alternatives to passive or aggressive responses, alternatives to violence." - Dorothy Thompson (via observando)
Posted 3 months ago with 425 notes
"If you do follow your bliss, you put yourself on a kind of track that has been there all the while, waiting for you, and the life that you ought to be living is the one you are living. Follow your bliss and don’t be afraid, and doors will open where you didn’t know they were going to be." - Joseph Campbell, The Power of Myth (via bookmania)
Posted 3 months ago with 1,929 notes
wnderlst:

Mistaya Mountain, Canada ↝ Marko Stavric

wnderlst:

Mistaya Mountain, Canada ↝ Marko Stavric
Posted 3 months ago with 4,455 notes
"This place is a dream. Only a sleeper considers it real. Then death comes like dawn, and you wake up laughing at what you thought was your grief." - Rumi (via observando)
Posted 3 months ago with 985 notes
"I don’t want to be little again. But at the same time I do. I want to be me like I was then, and me as I am now, and me like I’ll be in the future. I want to be me and nothing but me. I want to be crazy as the moon, wild as the wind and still as the earth. I want to be every single thing it’s possible to be. I’m growing and I don’t know how to grow. I’m living but I haven’t started living yet. Sometimes I simply disappear from myself. Sometimes it’s like I’m not here in the world at all and I simply don’t exist. Sometimes I can hardly think. My head just drifts, and the visions that come seem so vivid." - David Almond, Jackdaw Summer (via observando)
Posted 3 months ago with 1,150 notes
wnderlst:

São Thomé das Letras, Brazil | Ale Rodrigues

wnderlst:

São Thomé das Letras, Brazil | Ale Rodrigues
Posted 3 months ago with 3,008 notes
wnderlst:

Slovakia

wnderlst:

Slovakia
Posted 3 months ago with 7,567 notes
wnderlst:

An Excellent Adventure | Nikita Gill

wnderlst:

An Excellent Adventure | Nikita Gill
Posted 3 months ago with 1,876 notes