passionpeachy:

ghost of the valley

sticker design based on my sis telling me my favorite flower (lily of the valleys) look like ghosts

repress your thoughts

til your body rots

s10pa8:

first shitpost of the new year (happy new yuri)

(via swagvo1d)

blueyisszy:

INSANITY AND THE MOON.

when we launched man-made satellites into space, we discovered that a wide range of radioactive rays from space, and the constellations are continuously bombarding the Earth.

Nothing on the Earth is unaffected by this phenomenon.

We know that the ocean is influenced by the moon, but we have not taken into consideration the fact that the same proportion of water and salt that occurs in the ocean also occurs in the human body – the same proportion.

Seventy percent of the human body consists of water, and the proportion of salt contained in that water is the same as is contained in the Arabian Sea. If the water in the ocean is affected by the moon, then how could the water inside the human body remain unaffected?

Now in this connection, two or three facts emerging from recent investigations must be kept in mind.

For example, as the day of the full moon approaches, the amount of insanity in the world increases, whereas on the last day of the darker fourteen days, the least number of people go insane.

As the moon grows brighter the level of insanity also begins to increase. On the day of the full moon, the greatest number of people enter madhouses; and on the last day of the moon’s waning period, the greatest number of people are discharged from madhouses.

-Astrology, The science of cosmic oneness.

blueyisszy:

Love is not what is ordinarily understood by the word.

The ordinary love is just a masquerade; something else is hiding behind it.

The real love is a totally different phenomenon.

The ordinary love is a demand, the real love is a sharing. It knows nothing of demand; it knows the joy of giving.

The ordinary love pretends too much. The real love is nonpretentious; it simply is.

The ordinary love becomes almost sickening, syrupy, drippy, what you call “lovey-dovey.” It is sickening, it is nauseating.

The real love is a nourishment, it strengthens your soul. The ordinary love only feeds your ego—not the real you but the unreal you.

The unreal always feeds the unreal, remember; and the real feeds the real. Become a servant of real love—and that means becoming a servant of love in its ultimate purity.

Give, share whatsoever you have, share and enjoy sharing. Don’t do it as if it is a duty—then the whole joy is gone. And don’t feel that you are obliging the other, never, not even for a single moment.

Love never obliges, on the contrary, when somebody receives your love, you will obliged.

Love is thankful it has been received.

-osho.