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— Ray Bradbury
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“I’m numb and I’m tired. Too much has happened today. I feel as if I’d been out in a pounding rain for forty-eight hours without an umbrella or a coat. I’m soaked to the skin with emotion.”
— Ray Bradbury
“She doesn’t want to hear that she is flawless. She wants to hear that she is loved regardless of her flaws.”
— charmingwinds
“I used to imagine adventures for myself, I invented a life, so that I could at least exist somehow.”
— Fyodor Dostoyevsky
“I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me.”
— Joshua Graham
More of the town that inspired Spirited Away.
Rain and Lights - Jiufen, Taiwan - February, 2015
all i want is for someone to really and truly know me.
“Nothing better than memories, and there is nothing worse than them.”
— Anton Chekhov
There were so many things I wanted to say but I knew they would hurt you so I buried them inside and let them hurt me instead.
I prefer to distance myself whenever I'm in a bad mood because l'll become the most heartless person you'll ever meet.
Sometimes all you can do is lie in bed and hope to fall asleep before you fall apart.
— William C. Hannan
buckets and buckets of polyester optimism stained green with a refugee's luck, please push me to the edge, please let me hover above all those that live in various stages of catharsis
we steeped our warmth together but nothing worked it wasn't enough to fight off any harsh static winters listening to mumbled coos of head-twisting imaginary languages we made up during weeks in bed
bury our stiff bodies together under lights of an alien origin
𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎
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She felt like love wasn’t meant for someone like her, maybe she was only made to love and not be loved, at least that what she believed. I could see it in her, the loneliness and how it wrapped itself around her smile. She couldn’t help how she felt.
what if i blocked everyone, deleted all my posts, deactivated all my accounts went on a walk and never came back.
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J.G. Ballard
“What I Believe”