Everything is energy and that’s all there is to it. Match the frequency of the reality you want and you cannot help but get that reality. It can be no other way. This is not philosophy. This is physics.
Women are emotional in order to feel the divine energy at the highest levels and be supreme healers and lovers and mothers. Not to drive men insane. Her deep spiritual connection to feelings is to inspire a man to his spiritual heights as well. She is not a nag, she is an oracle.
having intense convos about womanhood with like-minded and smart women of all backgrounds is so good for the soul
what’s better than this? girls being radical intersectional feminists
Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.
some guys at my school make me wish i were invisible. no it’s not flattering that you watched me studying, or that you watched me in class… it makes me feel uncomfortable. i wish my boyfriend were by my side 24/7 because apparently studying by myself at school is an open invitation to be creeped on. fuck off.
Remember, one who enjoys more is bound to suffer more because he becomes very sensitive. But suffering is not bad. If you understand it rightly, suffering is a cleansing. If you understand it rightly, sadness has a depth to it which no happiness can ever have. A person who is simply happy is always superficial. A person who has not known sorrow and has not known sadness, has not known the depths. He has not touched the bottom of his being; he has remained just on the periphery. One has to move within these two banks. Within these two banks flows the river.
Solitude did increase my perception. But here’s the tricky thing—when I applied my increased perception to myself, I lost my identity. With no audience, no one to perform for, I was just there. There was no need to define myself; I became irrelevant. The moon was the minute hand, the seasons the hour hand. I didn’t even have a name. I never felt lonely. To put it romantically: I was completely free.
Christopher Thomas Knight, who lived in the woods of central Maine from 1986 until 2013 with little to no human interaction.