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Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
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âThere are two kinds of people in this world: Those who believe there are two kinds of people in this world and those who are smart enough to know better.â
â Tom Robbins, Still Life with Woodpecker
strangers being kind to you is one of the best things ever because you know that they gain nothing from it and they probably will never see you again but they just choose to be kind
there's nothing more comforting than picking up an old book and immediately reemerging yourself into the story. a book that feels familiar, a book that feels like home, a book that feels like the warm embrace of an old friend. you read the first page and all of those feelings come back- the excitement, the wonder, the awe. what were you going through when you first read these words? how much have you grown? you reread the same paragraphs. you reattach yourself to the characters. you reimagine the setting and the descriptions and is it different? or is it all the same? are you different? are you the same? who do you want to be?
age 20-25 is like i am a baby i am a grown woman i am but a small girl i am the oldest and wisest woman alive i just began to exist i am but an embryo
WILL GRAHAM: Sometimes at night, I leave the lights on in my little house, and walk across the flat fields. When I look back from a distance, the house is like a boat on the sea. Itâs really the only time I feel safe.
I always liked that quote and wanted to illustrate it, but what I ended up doing is some sort of representation of Willâs mental state after Hannibal frames him. The sense of coming unmoored, no longer trusting what once seemed safe.
might fuck around and watch dead poets society tonight just to spark an existential crisis
soft reminder: youâre alive. you survived the worst nights youâve ever experienced. you picked yourself up when you were at rock bottom. you made it through the worst relapses, loneliness, heartbreak, failure and darkness in your life. when you wanted to disappear you stayed, time and time again. you can make it through anything. you will get through this too.
I don't think we can 'lmao' our way out of this one, girls.
i get in the light of the sun and i am suddenly like, life has meaning and is beautiful actually