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[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959

[glowcowboy]

sometimes u are rly rly rly sad and then u dance in ur underwear to a song u used to love when you were fourteen and like. ok yeah hope will find me again. and u too

[inanotherunivrse]

In another universe, I will always come home to you.

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment

[quotemadness]

Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and, as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for I’m one of them.

Ray Bradbury

[quotemadness]

You will burn and you will burn out; you will be healed and come back again.

Fyodor Dostoyevsky

[ptimepoet]

[quotemadness]

People will show you who they are, but we ignore it because we want them to be who we want them to be.

Don Draper

[missinyouiskillingme]

What if I never forget you? What if, all my life, when I meet someone new, I can never fall for them because they aren't you?

[zungenakrobatin]

not being good enough will break my fucking heart again and again

[missinyouiskillingme]

I hope they ask about me & I hope you tell them you fucked up.

[quotemadness]

“There’s something beautiful about keeping certain aspects of your life hidden. Maybe people and clouds are beautiful because you can’t see everything.”

— Kamenashi Kazuya

[ojibwa]

[missinyouiskillingme]

never beg someone to stay

[quotemadness]

“I promise you nothing is as chaotic as it seems. Nothing is worth your health. Nothing is worth poisoning yourself into stress, anxiety and fear.”

— Steve Maraboli

[iambrillyant]

“consistently carrying around other peoples ideas of you is heavy, exhausting and not sustainable. i hope you learn to release what doesn’t belong to you so you can free up more room for you.”

— iambrillyant

[charbaked]

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And your arm felt nice wrapped ‘round my shoulder, and I had a feeling that I belonged.