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“A great fire burns within me, but no one stops to warm themselves at it, and passers-by only see a wisp of smoke.”Vincent van Gogh (via hungerasylum)
“Forget stardust—you are iron. Your blood is nothing but ferrous liquid. When you bleed, you reek of rust. It is iron that fills your heart and sits in your veins. And what is iron, really, unless it’s forged?
n.t. (via gnothyself)
You are iron. And you are strong.”