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"I am no writer, i am just a mere product of her own scattered mind."
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Cath Descallar: Has not fully grown in the sense of maturity. Still remains an amateur in everything she does. But maintains to achieve greatness.
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*Everything that has been posted are originally written by the said author (Cath Descallar) unless stated otherwise. Reblogs and other Copy-paste materials are credited accordingly. For questions and what not, email me at timemachine.descallar@gmail.com

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It’s the oldest story in the world. One day you’re seventeen and planning for someday. And then quietly and without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And that someday is yesterday. And this is your life. We spend so much time wanting, pursuing, wishing - but ambition is good, chasing things with integrity is good, dreaming. If you had a friend you knew you’d never see again, what would you say? If you could do one last thing for someone you love, what would it be? Say it, do it. Don’t wait. Nothing lasts forever. Make a wish, place it in your heart. Anything you want, everything you want. Do you have it? Good, now believe it can come true. You never know where the next miracle is going to come from, the next memory, the next smile, the next wish come true. But, if you believe that it’s right around the corner, and you open your heart and mind to the possiblity of it, to the certainty of it, you just might get the thing you wished for. The world is full of magic, you just have to believe in it. So make your wish, do you have it? Good. Now believe in it with all your heart.

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Thought of the day (July 22, 2012):

Despite popular belief the shameful ugliness of the world is but a shadow to the beauty it possesses and enriches those of which it touches.

Permalink dorkoinvasion: It’s that brief intersection of two lives that make you think. They are moments that barely get noticed, yet they hold so many what if’s and could have been’s. Maybe their gazes could have met, or their hands could have brushed, and maybe it could have led to a friendship, to a marriage, to a divorce, or maybe to just one simple chance. If only they looked up. You see, the collective maybe’s amount to a whole life unlived. 
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In my mind I am eloquent; I can climb intricate scaffolds of words to reach the highest cathedral ceilings and paint my thoughts. But when I open my mouth, everything collapses.

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Permalink (Via goneloco) I love the feeling of being underwater. Weightless. The sound of your heartbeat. Calm. Its like for a brief moment, or for as long as you can hold your breath, you are being given a chance to look inside your mind. To listen to yourself and to let go of control. The comforting silence. Water reflecting the light, the distant splashing and simply floating on without a care in the world.. the isolation and the feeling of escaping the bustling of the world above. Within that space of time, everything is just right. Absolutely right.
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Permalink When we were five, they asked us what we wanted to be when we grew up. Our answers were things like astronaut, president, or in my case, a princess. When we were ten, they asked again. We answered rock star, cowboy, or in my case, gold medalist. But now that we’ve grown up, they want a serious answer. Well, how about this: who the hell knows? This isn’t the time to make hard and fast decisions, this is the time to make mistakes. Take the wrong train and get stuck somewhere. Fall in love… a lot. Major in philosophy, cause there’s no way to make a career out of that. Change your mind and change it again, because nothing’s permanent. So make as many mistakes as you can. That way, someday, when they ask again what we want to be, we won’t have to guess. We’ll know.
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Where do I see myself in ten years? That’s a good question. Okay, uh, well, I guess more than anything, you know what I’d like? I’d like the happiness I have right now. Although I guess what are the chances of that? I mean, you go through your life and you are probably going to be able to look back and pinpoint like two or three times that you were genuinely, actually happy and then, of course in those moments you wouldn’t have even appreciated it anyways, because who does, right? So, where do I see myself in ten years? Um. I guess what I would like is, uh, is to be right here, right now, in this moment and not ‘cause I’m afraid of uncertainly, because I’m not. It’s just, you know, I was taught when you have something good, what you’re supposed to do is that you hang on to it, you know. You hang on to it with both hands. And if somebody tries to take that from you, what you should do is, you should make sure that they pry it from your cold, dead fingers.

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You’ve got to find what you love. And that is as true for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven’t found it yet, keep looking. Don’t settle. As with all matters of the heart, you’ll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don’t settle.