— Nikita Gill
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— Nikita Gill
David Benioff, Troy
// Adapted from Homer, The Iliad
“I have no special talent. I am only passionately curious.”
— Albert Einstein
“Soon you’ll realize that many people will love the idea of you but will lack the maturity to handle the reality of you.”
— Reyna Biddy
She was the type of woman who could convince God to sin, and the Devil to repent.
“It all begins and ends in your mind. What you give power to, has power over you, if you allow it.”
— Unknown
11:56pm
i feel like im suffocating, like there’s no amount of air in this world that could possibly satiate my lungs. it is as though i am a foreigner in my own mind. my thoughts betray me, they turn against me, ripping me apart as if i am nothing. as if i no longer exist.
but then i place the one thing that saves me from my own mind in my mouth; the sweetness dissolving on my tongue. my heart rate starts to slow, my hands begin to ease from the fists they were so painfully balled in, and the air fills into my lungs. i can breathe, i can breathe and i feel nothing. the voices that haunted my mind go painfully silent. as if they were never there. i am no longer at war with the demons that reside within me, i am at peace.
-Rumi
Franz Kafka, Letters To Milena
Affirmation
You hold me at your wits end. No matter how heart-rendering the path you took to get where you are today, how cold the depths of your soul may have frozen in the past, my arms will remain open without fail. So share with me your deepest regrets, the stories that make your lips tremble in fear that the wind may steal your secrets and whisper them to the world. I will keep them safe. I will take you as you are and nothing less.
The space that we have created between us harbors no limit for judgment, as you can say anything and I will not abandon you. Show me the worst side of yourself and watch the light in my eyes not quiver once.
You are safe in my arms.
city of abstrusity
I knew when the first “I love you” fell unremorsefully from my lips,
that I created a new language,
a new language for a city where no one could comprehend the sounds of my heart,
where no one could hear how in that moment, my heart sang for only you.