The Death is awaiting all of us

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The Death is awaiting all of us
/ Duane Michals, Sad Farewell, 1968
I love how this song fills my mind
#Soundtrack #lov
“Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.”
— Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore
“I will not think less of myself just because you do not know how to love me.”
— Unknown
“I loved you in a way I wished someone would love me.”
— Mahmdou Darwish
“The hardest battle you are ever going to have to fight is the battle to be just you.”
— Leo Buscaglia
“Do your own thing on your own terms and get what you came here for.”
— Oliver James
“Your naked body should only belong to those who fall in love with your naked soul.”
— Charlie Chaplin in a letter to his daughter, Geraldine
…And if we won’t burn together, I’ll burn alone.
Bret Easton Ellis
i’ll stay in the pool and drown
so i don’t have to watch you leave
“i knew you in another life, you had that same look in your eyes
i love you, dont act so surprised”
“Do you ever miss yourself? The person you were before you had your first heartbreak or before you got betrayed by a person you trusted?”
— Unknown
Fact…
"I may think of you softly from time to time. But I’ll cut off my hand before I ever reach for you again."
//Arthur Miller, The Crucible: A Play in Four Acts