A flower does not think of competing to the flower next to it. It just blooms.
from Zen Shin Talks (via serymn)
He does not despise real woods because he has read of enchanted woods: the reading makes all real woods a little enchanted. This is a special kind of longing. The boy reading the fairy-tale desires and is happy in the very fact of desiring.
C.S. Lewis (via petrarchan)
I am sad and have a passion for unknown, distant places. I want to see the world. And I would love it, if I just had the chance to get away for a little while. But sadly, things aren’t that easy; desire won’t change a thing.
Abraham M. Alghanem, A Dying Flower (via songofiaras)
(Source: wordsthat-speak, via teahoneytoast)