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[anxeious]

[zegalba]

1993 Björk t-shirt

[petaltexturedskies]

Sappho, from If Not, Winter: Fragments of Sappho; tr. by Anne Carson

[quotemadness]

You don’t ask people with knives in their stomachs what would make them happy; happiness is no longer the point. It’s all about survival; it’s all about whether you pull the knife out and bleed to death or keep it in.

Nick Hornby

[meinzsara]

Orfayo

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

“Love when you’re ready, not when you’re lonely.”

— Unknown

[shynestar]

[cafeinevitable-deactivated20220]

Afternoon Tea by Sydney Smith

Canadian artist

[metamorphesque]

― Margaret Atwood, You are Happy

[soundsnaked]

Source: @geidiemme

[quotemadness]

“Anxiety is an urgent, deafening thing. No matter how many logical reasons you have to remain happy or positive, when it is present, you can hear nothing else.”

— Beau Taplin

[wordshoarding]

Your Love Finds Its Way Back, Sierra DeMulder

[artfully-wayward]

Linda Pastan, from a poem titled, "Why Are Your Poems So Dark?"

Image ID: "Ask the moon.

Ask what it has witnessed."

[especially]

[thoughtkick]

“It’s funny how you can forget everything except people loving you. Maybe that’s why humans find it so hard getting over love affairs. It’s not the pain they’re getting over, it’s the love.”

— Melina Marchetta

[leonardcohenofficial]

— jack veasey, “loving”

[stars-bean]

Morocco (1930) dir. Josef von Sternberg