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― Clarice Lispector
I'm trying to sleep and the bugs outside are buzzing at a certain cluster of wavelengths that reads to my brain as a human voice and whenever I let my focus shift it jumps to trying to hear what the gnat king has to say
I closed my window
— Yū Miri, Tokyo Ueno Station
i'd rather see 1000 graffiti penises than 1 product billboard. i'd live in dick city if it meant i could avoid advertisements in my daily life.
“Anyone who has actually been that sad can tell you that there’s nothing beautiful or literary or mysterious about depression.”
— Jasmine Warga, My Heart and Other Black Holes (via the-book-diaries)
“I wish I was healed before I met you so you could have met the best version of me”
I think about this often
Jenny Slate, Little Weirds
come home to my heart
— Yū Miri, Tokyo Ueno Station
Sylvia Plath
Beautiful thing I read today;
a boy asked his mom,
“If everything is already written in Luh-Mahfuz, then why should I wish?“
she answered,
“Maybe on some pages Allah has written, ‘As you wish’.”
_Xsnxh on twitter
Sylvia Plath
“It hurt. It hurt like hell. But it didn’t matter, if no one knew.”
Nella Larsen, from “Passing,”
lol when you got a solid answer but you cant accept it so it feels like you didnt get any closure but the closure is literally in the way these people treat you
“God, how painful it is, being angry.”
— Simone de Beauvoir, tr. by Justin O’Brien, from “The Woman Destroyed,”