Most things will be okay eventually, but not everything will be. Sometimes you’ll put up a good fight and lose. Sometimes you’ll hold on really hard and realize there is no choice but to let go. Acceptance is a small, quiet room.
― Cheryl Strayed, Tiny Beautiful Things: Advice on Love and Life from Dear Sugar (via avvfvl)

Acceptance is a small, quiet room.

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If people could see me the way I see myself - if they could live in my memories - would anyone love me?
― john green (via kushandwizdom)