The poison leaves bit by bit, not all at once. Be patient. You are healing. —Yasmin Mogahed (via beautifulsabr)
If you could hear the sound of the pens of the angels writing your name among those who remember Allah, you’d die out of joy. —

Ibn al Qayyim

(via islamicrays)

عا هدير البوسطة اللي كانت ناقلتنا
من ضيعة حملايا لضيعة تنورين
تذكريتك يا عليا و تذكرت عيونك
يخرب بيت عيونك يا عليا شو حلويييييييين

They say you don’t get over someone until you find someone or something better. As humans, we don’t deal well with emptiness. Any empty space must be filled. Immediately. The pain of emptiness is too strong. It compels the victim to fill that place. A single moment with that empty spot causes excruciating pain. That’s why we run from distraction to distraction—and from attachment to attachment. —Yasmin Mogahed (via wordsthat-speak)

wakaflaquita:

when white people are like “i’m sick of hearing about this cultural appropriation bullshit” like YES

IT IS BULLSHIT

TELL YOUR PEOPLE TO QUIT THE BULLSHIT AND THEN YOU WON’T HAVE TO HEAR ABOUT IT

IT’S THAT FUCKIN SIMPLE

OH MY GOD THIS

posthawk:

Pierrot le Fou (1965), dir. Jean-Luc Godard

sexy-fruit:

I don’t understand how all Muslims are called terrorists because of what one group of 19 extremist men did 13 years ago.

But white people aren’t called terrorists when they invaded their countries, killed millions of civilians, when they shoot up schools, shoot up movie theaters, and kill random POC. Isn’t that something.

❀椿❀

HW