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I keep seeking the exit / or the home.
Anne Sexton, from The Complete Poems: “The Children,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
The hardest thing to take is the blank wall she builds around her. She hides and loses herself. Deliberately, that’s the hell of it. You know something in her does it deliberately—
Eugene O'Neill, from Complete Plays 1932-1943 ; “Long Day’s Journey Into Night,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
Why didn’t it happen between us? Why did I fail? Why did you come close enough… and not closer ?
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Kurt Cobain responds to some a****** out in the crowd during MTV Live and Loud 1993
Please tell me how you are, and how you spend your time. Tell me what I don’t want to hear. It’s all right. I can stand anything. Except your silence.
Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a letter to Arthur Davison Ficke featured in Savage Beauty: The Life of Edna St. Vincent Millay (via violentwavesofemotion)
I had two longings and one was fighting the other. I wanted to be loved and I wanted to be always alone.
Jean Rhys, from Wide Sargasso Sea (W. W. Norton, 1966)
If we grew apart as friends, there’s a 100% chance I’m cheering you on from afar and that I still love you.
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