Charlotte Eriksson's Blog, page 1375
May 29, 2013
The anon who wrote to me earlier today, please please please email me at...
The anon who wrote to me earlier today, please please please email me at theglasschildmusic@gmail.com. You don’t have to leave your name, just give me a chance to write something to you, please. <3
There was this beautiful day around a year ago when me and my...
There was this beautiful day around a year ago when me and my friend Emma went to explore the simple pleasure of nature. Sweden is beautiful this time of year and the streets are filled with graduating students wearing funny hats. Very little is needed to make a happy life.
Every time I think to myself that I’m hungry but decide to wait because I have things I need...
Every time I think to myself that I’m hungry but decide to wait because I have things I need to do my timeline is suddenly filled with food-posts of the most delish things. The universe is obviously working against me.
"But you see,” said Roark quietly, “I have, let’s say, sixty years to live. Most of that..."
“But you see,” said Roark quietly, “I have, let’s say, sixty years to live. Most of that time will be spent working. I’ve chosen the work I want to do. If I find no joy in it, then I’m only condemning myself to sixty years of torture. And I can find the joy only if I do my work in the best way possible to me. But the best is a matter of standards—and I set my own standards. I inherit nothing. I stand at the end of no tradition. I may, perhaps, stand at the beginning of one.”
- Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
- Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
"And suddenly you know: It’s time to start something new and trust the magic of beginnings."
“And suddenly you know: It’s time to start something new and trust the magic of beginnings.”
- Meister Eckhart
- Meister Eckhart
"Have you felt it too? Have you seen how your best friends love everything about you- except the..."
“Have you felt it too? Have you seen how your best friends love everything about you- except the things that count? And your most important is nothing to them; nothing, not even a sound they can recognize.”
- Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
- Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
