Twisted Lines of Mind

No matter how hard I try I always come back to this page¦ IG: bebenhur

[bebenhur]

I struggle with existence every day

[remanence-of-love]

[piecesofapuzzle]

i feel like i'm both too much and not enough

[i-will-recover-tomorrow]

[missinyouiskillingme]

I hope you know what a special part of me you are — and that it will always stay that way.

— r.r.

[quotefeeling]

“All you can do in life is to be who you are. Some people will love you for you. Most will love you for what you can do for them, and some won’t like you at all.”

— Rita Mae Brown

[oditorie]

[perfectfeelings]

“Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and they will come forth, later, in uglier ways.”

— Sigmund Freud

[bebenhur]

I heard a groan, and then a sharp, shrill laugh… It was a demoniac laugh—low, suppressed, and deep—uttered as it seemed at the very keyhole of my chamber door.

— Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre, 1847

[bebenhur]

It was open—wide, wide open—and I grew furious as I gazed upon it. The sound increased—what could I do? It was a low, dull, quick sound—much such a sound as a watch makes when enveloped in cotton… It grew louder—louder—louder!

— Edgar Allan Poe, The Tell-Tale Heart, 1843

[bebenhur]

"It is twenty years,” mourned the voice; “twenty years. I’ve been a waif for twenty years!”

I listened again—nothing but a gush of wind through the lattice: “Let me in—let me in!”

“Who are you?” I asked, struggling meanwhile to disengage myself.

“Catherine Linton,” it replied, shiveringly. “I’m come home: I’d lost my way on the moor!”

— Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights, 1847

[wildmossjournal]

Daily dawns another day;

I must up, to make my way.

Though I dress and drink and eat,

Move my fingers and my feet,

Learn a little, here and there,

Weep and laugh and sweat and swear,

Hear a song, or watch a stage,

Leave some words upon a page,

Claim a foe, or hail a friend-

Bed awaits me at the end.

Dorothy Parker

[qvotable]

We could have been happy. I know that, and it is perhaps the hardest thing to know.

Ally Condie; Matched

[vexheart]

[existingillusion]

[bebenhur]

It’s back again… the hollow night within me, the fracture in my chest, the sense of being unsalvageable. I thought I had escaped, but I’m trapped in myself once more.

Benhur B. Dorneles

[bebenhur]

The kind of sorrow that prowls through the midnight hours is a darkness of its own.

Benhur B. Dorneles