Robert Jordan, Lord of Chaos

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Robert Jordan, Lord of Chaos
there's an end to the loneliness, right? it ends, eventually? and i'll be finally whole inside?
“You know you really love someone, When you don’t hate them for breaking your heart.”
— ThePersonalQuotes
“You will have days where you feel better, and you will have days where you want to die. Both are okay. There is no magical cure. You just need to close your eyes, and trust that the waves will pass, and soon you’ll be able to breathe again.”
— Unknown
Никое време не ти принадлежи, никое място не е твое. Това, което търсиш, не търси теб, онова, което сънуваш, не те сънува. Знаеш, че нещо е било твое на друго място и в друго време, затова все прекосяваш минали стаи и дни. Но ако си на вярното място, времето е друго. Ако си във вярното време, мястото е различно. Нелечимо.
Георги Господинов , “Времеубежище”
lazy days of summer by EdwinaFran
As a child, I was always searching for the meaning of it all, the big Why; and my father always said that there is no one big purpose but I had the most ripe orange today and kissed my cat goodnight, I think that's enough purpose for a day.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned
Now look at us
Marina Tsvetaeva, tr. by Elaine Feinstein from, “Insomnia.”
— Charles Bukowski, Consummation of Grief
— Richard Siken, I had a dream about you