I sung of chaos and eternal light .

Kim. Witch. Loyal to a fault to anyone I find kindness in. If I'm lucky enough I will get through hard things, and they will make me gentle to the ways of the world. Hope anything here helps you the way it helps me.

[existentialyearning]

Martin Buxbaum

[petaltexturedskies]

Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.

Mary Oliver, from "Wild Geese" in Dream Work

[petaltexturedskies]

I used to love on winter nights to lie and dream alone

Emily Brontë, The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë

[glowcowboy]

without arts & crafts we are in hell

[mournfulroses]

Rosa Chacel, from a diary entry featured in Diario, originally published in 1993

[litandlifequotes]

I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I cannot satisfy the one, I will indulge the other.

Frankenstein by Mary Shelley

[afallfromelegance]

My existence was never a punishment. When they tried to curse me by saying, "I hope you have a daughter just like you," I was really given a gift. You are just like me, and I get to love you in every way I've ever wanted. Every single way I've ever needed. And I'm so lucky, because I get to see how the right kindling gets to make a soul glow. I get to light the candle. I am torch bearer to your eternal flame.

[ashstfu]

i keep thinking about this: maybe love isn’t a destination or a possession but an influence. a force that changes your shape. that helps you become. and when it’s gone, it doesn’t mean you’ve lost it. it means you’ve absorbed it. the people who leave don’t take it with them. they leave it behind in you.

[mothprincess]

no matter what happens in actuality, it is a relief to think: i will have a beautiful life. i will have small luxuries. i will reach my goals. i’ll win in every universe

[huffylemon]

ever since i was a little girl i’ve always known i’m a big fan of alone time

[dreamyvixen]

“Her heavy hair was full of the perfume of roses and sandalwood. Beneath the languor of her heavy lids slept passionate violence. She was almost terrifyingly beautiful.”

— Renée Vivien, tr. by Jeanette H. Foster, from “A Woman Appeared To Me,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[mooreaux]

Y'all I wish it was "no thoughts head empty"- instead I'm "many thoughts head full" bitch I am at capacity

[guooey]

Ohhhhhj so the childhood self doesn't disappear forever they come back as a ghost when you are struggling to break into adulthood and sit with you during your lunch break so you're not alone. Alright

[dumbest-bb]

I am not meant for casual. I was born for soul crushing devotion.

[revevif]

healing happens in circles, not lines. you will return to old places with new eyes.

[petaltexturedskies]

Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry written c. June 1933, featured in The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. I: 1931-1934

[thereignclub-trc]