Dark Academia

Dark academia...

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My heart is so full of you I can hardly call it my own

- Liana Radulescu

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"The problem is, we look for someone to grow old together, while the secret is to find someone to stay a child with."

- Charles Bukowski

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Sometimes we don't want to heal because the pain is the last link to what we've lost

- Jim Storm

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Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic.

— Oscar Wilde

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No one will know the violence it took to become this gentle.

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"What if i told you I'm incapable of tolerating my own heart?"

— Virginia Woolf

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"She was like a star, nothing but a beautiful echo of death."

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How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn't pull the trigger?

— Virginia Woolf

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"The purpose of art is to stop time."

— Bob Dylan

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"From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity."

— Edvard Munch

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We're so distracted by how things end, we usually forget how beautiful the beginning was.

— Lamiya Waheed

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And men said that the blood of the stars flowed in her veins

— C. S. Lewis, The Silver Chair

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I drank coffee and read old books and waited for the year to end.

— Richard Brautigan, Trout Fishing in America

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"What if i told you I'm incapable of tolerating my own heart?"

— Virginia Woolf

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If I have left a wound inside you, it is not just your wound, but mine as well

— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

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"If you must die, I'll envy even the earth that wraps your body."

— Albert Camus, State of Siege

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There is too much blood in a poet's ink.

— Atticus