This isn’t going to sit well with the Beyonce-as-feminist fans on this site, but it’s so dead on. You can call yourself a feminist in letters 100 feet tall, but that’s never going to be true as long as you sing about exchanging sexual favors for power.
I’ve lost respect for Beyonce a long time ago. Why women look up to her as a role model is beyond me.
This rap speaks truth.
If you wish to live supernaturally and holily, pray to the Mother of God. When you see yourself becoming lost in activity, make contact with our Immaculate Mother by frequent interior appeals.
—St. Maximilian Kolbe (via questformary)
"If one day, sadness ask you out, tell him that you have already have a commitment with joy and that you will be faithful for the rest of your life"
Love who you love while you have them. That’s all you can do. Let them go when you must. If you know how to love, you’ll never run out.
— Ann Brashares, My Name Is Memory (via theunquotables)