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To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power. Above all, to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never, to forget.
-Arundhati Roy
Faery's Dream
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Seattle Slutwalk 2012, Sunday Sept. 9th! 
"Crying does not indicate that you are weak. Since birth, it has always been a sign that you are alive."
written by Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre (via libranta)