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“All relationships are doomed. If you emotionally undress in front of someone, they will pour acid on your shivering skin and leave you to die.”
— Howard, Fresh Meat
Jeanette Winterson, from Lighthousekeeping
“He awoke each morning with the desire to do right, to be a good and meaningful person, to be, as simple as it sounded and as impossible as it actually was, happy. And during the course of each day his heart would descend from his chest into his stomach. By early afternoon he was overcome by the feeling that nothing was right, or nothing was right for him, and by the desire to be alone. By evening he was fulfilled: alone in the magnitude of his grief, alone in his aimless guilt, alone even in his loneliness. I am not sad, he would repeat to himself over and over, I am not sad. As if he might one day convince himself. Or fool himself. Or convince others–the only thing worse than being sad is for others to know that you are sad. I am not sad. I am not sad. Because his life had unlimited potential for happiness, insofar as it was an empty white room. He would fall asleep with his heart at the foot of his bed, like some domesticated animal that was no part of him at all. And each morning he would wake with it again in the cupboard of his rib cage, having become a little heavier, a little weaker, but still pumping. And by the midafternoon he was again overcome with the desire to be somewhere else, someone else, someone else somewhere else. I am not sad.”
— Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated
“Don’t ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody.”
— Holden Caulfield (Catcher in the Rye) by JD Salinger
“Everything touches me—I see too much, I hear too much, everything demands too much of me.”
— Clarice Lispector II Why This World: A Biography of Clarice Lispector
“That’s it, I guess. Just go on living, whether you feel like it or not.”
— Anton Chekhov, The Seagull (via books-n-quotes)
“Solitude is dangerous. It’s very addictive. It becomes a habit after you realize how peaceful and calm it is. It’s like you don’t want to deal with people anymore because they drain your energy. “
Jim Carrey
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“I am tired of being a person. Not just tired of being the person I was, but any person at all. I like watching people, but I don’t like talking to them, dealing with them, pleasing them, or offending them. I am tired.”
— Susan Sontag, from I, etcetera: Stories