my existence is a scandal.
- oscar wilde
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my existence is a scandal.
- oscar wilde
morgan harper nichols
― Haruki Murakami, Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman
[text ID: I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while.]
we drink the poison
our minds pour
for us
and wonder
why we feel so sick.
-ATTICUS
maybe the happy ending is just moving on.
how is it that my memories are more alive than i am?
i’m an open book, but written in a cryptic dead language.
there’s just something about old buildings :”)
“Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.” ― Rumi
I am going with the flow.
And by that I mean
Loving you with the deepest depths of my oceans.
“But in that moment I understood what they say about nostalgia, that no matter if you’re thinking of something good or bad, it always leaves you a little emptier afterwards.”
— John Corey Whaley
— Ocean Vuong, from On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous (via lunamonchtuna)
Who were you before all the books u read? what were u before absorbing the personality of ur favorite fictional character? what were u before letting ur favorite writer ruin u? what were u before ur favorite book? what were u?
an innocent soul.
Any moment might be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we're doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.
Homer, The Iliad