Cesare Pavese, translated by Roberta Payne, from "Death Will Come,"
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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YOU ARE THE REASON

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Cesare Pavese, translated by Roberta Payne, from "Death Will Come,"
Penguin classics cover designs for THE byler fic cause it has my heart and soul😋
the fact will was the most romantic member of the party and he was the only one without a love story is my villain origin story
this probably happened on their second day there or something
please don’t look at me like you could love me
“Being with you never felt wrong. It’s the one thing I did right. You’re the one thing I did right.”
— Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo
i crave you—every flaw, every misstep, every imperfection. Just you, and no one else.
Oscar Wilde, from a letter to H. C. Marillier featured in The Selected Letters of Oscar Wilde
“I kissed her until there was more happiness inside me than sadness.”
— Benjamin Alire Sáenz
First Memory
by Louise Glück
Long ago, I was wounded. I lived to revenge myself against my father, not for what he was — for what I was: from the beginning of time, in childhood, I thought that pain meant I was not loved. It meant I loved.
*showing visible symptoms* oh my god i need help desperately
*symptoms go away for one day* what if im just faking it
I can’t live with the fact that I am not special.
The fear of abandonment isn’t just about people leaving, it’s the gut-wrenching belief that you aren’t worth staying for.