How can emptiness be so heavy?

[autumnal-letters]

𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 •°. *࿐

[ciaomilhouse]

“me looking at her looking at me” by jenna gribbon

[autumnalsoul]

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[autumnalsoul]

Mihail Sebastian, For Two Thousand Years

[galina]

Light and leaves floating on the pond in Regent's Park

[peacefulandcozy]

ig credit: polly.florence

[weltenwellen]

Anne Carson, Plainwater: Essays and Poetry

[dolstoi-deactivated20231210]

[perrfectly]

“That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.”

— Kaui Hart Hemmings  (via perrfectly)

[aestheticnatureofbeauty]

[dailydoseofstuf]

[hatin]

via weheartit

[thoughtkick]

“If you have been brutally broken, but still have the courage to be gentle to others then you deserve a love deeper than the ocean itself.”

— Nikita Gill

[quotemadness]

“I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes.”

— Ferdinand de Saussure

[adirabennett]

[jean-doe]

[theoptia]

Simone de Beauvoir, from Diary of a Philosophy Student: Volume 2, 1928-9; Monday, November 5

Text ID: —I have so much love in me that I would like to cry;