Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in The Diary of Anais Nin, Vol. 3. (1923-1927)
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Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in The Diary of Anais Nin, Vol. 3. (1923-1927)
Sometimes I think Jeff Buckley would fix me.
The madness went away with summer, melancholy arrived with autumn, winter takes my breath away, waiting for the spring to bring me back to life.
how it feels to go to the library without a specific book in mind and to leave with a stack of books you’re excited about in your arms just like you did as a little kid
No one will ever truly know me. What I think, what I feel, the intensity of my love for certain things. Like no one is going to actually know me the way I know myself and that kind of pisses me off, because I feel like I'm a really interesting person. Why can't we just share our feelings just by looking into each other's eyes? I think we'd understand each other better.
don’t know what’s real or fake …
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I guess we are the shyest people in the world.
The madness went away with the summer, the melancholy arrived with autumn
-Carla.C.
John Keats, from a letter to Charles Brown, featured in The Selected Letters of John Keats
I confuse people. i have a happy personality and a sad soul. i'm bold but shy. i love deeply but sometimes i feel heartless. i'm healing and hurting at the same time. i'm dedicated to growth, but i self sabotage
“I was always ashamed to take. So I gave. It was not a virtue. It was a disguise.”
— Anaïs Nin, The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4: 1944-1947
Andrea Gibson, Lord of the Butterflies