— Sayaka Murata, Convienience Store Woman
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
occasionally subtle
taylor price
Xuebing Du
ojovivo
Sweet Seals For You, Always
cherry valley forever
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almost home
Misplaced Lens Cap
Sade Olutola
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Claire Keane
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The Bowery Presents
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— Sayaka Murata, Convienience Store Woman
— Sayaka Murata, Convienience Store Woman
"Perhaps it does us good to have a fall every now and then. As long as we don’t break."
—J.M Coetzee, Boyhood
Izzy Ravas, from her novel titled Disarm: A Forbidden Romance (What We Don't Say,)
— Louise Glück, Mutable Earth
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Fine
"Do your own bit of saving, and if you drown, at least die knowing you were headed for shore."
— Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451
Time only blunts the pain of loss. It doesn’t erase it.
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant Is Completely
I wish you a self-esteem so grounded that it has no need to prove itself.
“The heart has its reasons which reason knows nothing of.”
— Blaise Pascal, Pensées
— Emily Dickinson, Wild Nights
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel
"Some people, weak people, fear solitude. What they fail to understand is that there’s something very liberating about it; once you realize that you don’t need anyone, you can take care of yourself. That’s the thing: it’s best just to take care of yourself."
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel
Eyelids are really just flesh curtains. Your eyes are always “on,” always looking; when you close them, you’re watching the thin, veined skin of your inner eyelid rather than staring out at the world. It’s not a comforting thought. In fact, if I thought about it for long enough, I’d probably want to pluck out my own eyes, to stop looking, to stop seeing all the time. The things I’ve seen cannot be unseen. The things I’ve done cannot be undone.
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel