Messed up night
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What’s done at night belongs to the night. In the daytime you don’t talk about it.
Jean-Paul-Sartre, The Respectable Prostitute/Lucifer and the Lord/In Camera (via fyp-philosophy)
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Don’t attach yourself to anyone who shows you the least bit of attention because you’re lonely. Loneliness is the human condition. No one is ever going to fill that space. The best you can do is know yourself… know what you want.
Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via thequotejournals)
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skinsrebellion
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How do you get so empty?…
Who takes it out of you?
Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451 (via theliteraryjournals)
Source: theliteraryjournals
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She had never dreamed there could be so much pain in a life when there was nothing physically wrong. She hurt all the time.
Stephen King, The Shining (via wordsnquotes)
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Doesn’t it make you melancholy—looking at the stars?
Virginia Woolf, Jacob’s Room (via wordsnquotes)
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The meaning of life is to find your gift. The purpose of life is to give it away.
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Hiked to the top of a small mountain and there was a register book on top, found this in there.
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The greatest fear in a writer’s heart is that they may never be understood.
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zoomerbro
Yeap
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Like everything's gonna happen
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reblog if you don’t lift but you still have strong muscles from carrying the weight of your sins
Sins die hard
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Words do not express thoughts very well. They always become a little different immediately after they are expressed, a little distorted, a little foolish.
Herman Hesse, Siddhartha (via fyp-philosophy)
¿Cómo expresar lo que no tiene nombre?
Source: fyp-philosophy
Let the soul get lost