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Autumn is made for coffee. Cool autumn days are the perfect time to wrap yourself in its velvety aroma. A delicious cup of coffee is like a warm hug in a mug, it reminds you that there are still good things in the world.. M.

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The places where you have left your emotional mark will emanate the scent of your soul and affect everyone who is there. -M.

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When a woman stops being jealous, stops asking, doesn't text first, seems uninterested in your actions, stops asking about other women in your life and responds to everything with "it's okay" or "I'm not mad", know that the last tear has fallen. She no longer cares what happens. A woman doesn't make noise when she leaves. She made noise when she wanted to stay but you didn't listen. When her silence speaks louder than words, understand that it's not because she's calm, but because she's done, tired of fighting for someone who made her feel like she wasn't worth the effort. She gave it her all, but when her peace became more valuable than her pain, she chose herself. That's when you realize the quiet departure of a woman who once loved you unconditionally. The brutal truth is that you didn't lose her when she left, you lost her the moment you started treating her like an option, not someone worth fighting for.

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We are surrounded by a lot of beauty, it is enough to open the eyes of the heart to see it. However, everything has an end and ends in the same place, like the leaves detached from the stem that made them green, they take their last breath, trying to stay alive, but invariably die...

M.

,,Those who love you are not fooled by mistakes you have made or dark images you hold about yourself. They remember your beauty when you feel ugly; your wholeness when you are broken; your innocence when you feel guilty and your purpose when you are confused.” - Alan Cohen

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𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘤𝘺, 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘺.

𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱, 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴.

𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘧𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘴... 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘺𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘶𝘢𝘭, 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦... ❦♡˚· ͟͟͞͞➳❥

M.

Photo by Ebru Sidar.

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“We all have a past. And the people that love you wanna know more, and they take your past as a map on how to love you. They don't use it as something to hold against you...”

-Stacy Snyder

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Where the sun peaks through

the trees and kisses the ferns,

that's where I find my peace...

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"Keep away from people who try to belittle your ambitions. Small people always do that, but the really great make you feel that you, too, can become great."

~ Mark Twain

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Similar souls exist. They call, seek and attract each other, and their mutual search is something so natural that one never feels any tension. Rather, it is a matter of imperceptible and harmonic vibrations. This affinity, this magic between them, is music that you have to know how to listen to.

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