[nixscriptum]

[mournfulroses]

Fyodor Dostoevsky, from a letter featured in Letters of Fyodor Michailovitch Dostoevsky to his Family & Friends

[mournfulroses]

Nikolay Punin, from a diary entry featured in The Diaries of Nikolay Punin: 1904 - 1953

[mournfulroses]

Emily Brontë, from The Collected Works & Poetry of Emily Brontë; “Wuthering Heights,”

[pmamtraveller]

Hand Lantern Print illustrated by artist Jessica Roux

[knebellindemann]

Man of Sorrows (c. 1460) by Simon Marmion

[mournfulroses]

Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a poem titled "Interim," featured in The Complete Poems of Edna St. Vincent Millay

[mournfulroses]

Forugh Farrokhzad, from Let Us Believe In the Beginning of the Cold Season; "Another Birth,"

[lunamonchtuna]

— Fyodor Dostoevsky (via lunamonchtuna)

[meowingvee]

But I always knew that in the end, no one was coming to save me.

[threespringspoet]

Words by: @thesanitysipper

[goth-queen]

[wildflowerdaysi]

[mirrorsinner]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Writing to you is like kissing you. It is something physical,”

— Simone de Beauvoir, from a letter to Nelson Algren c. November 1949

[fouracao]

my love; there is no flaw in you.

[wldnflower]