Like most sensitive souls, you already know you’re sensitive.
You soak up others’ moods and desires like a sponge. You absorb sensation the way a paintbrush grasps each color it touches on a palette. The ethereal beauty of a dandelion, the shift of a season, the climax of a song, or a certain stirring scent can evoke such wonder it’ll behave as your very breath itself- moving through cells as fuel does to fire and wind does to waves.

Victoria Erickson  (via awakenedvibrations)

There is a crack in everything.
That’s how the light gets in.

— Leonard Cohen, Selected Poems, 1956-1968  (via floranymph)

There’s as many atoms in a single molecule of your DNA as there are stars in the typical galaxy. We are, each of us, a little universe.

— Neil deGrasse Tyson (via iamcharliesangel)