No mourners. No funerals.

[lillathelegend]

[academia-lucifer]

@academia-lucifer

[moonss-and-stars]

“And always, always that same toast. Live forever”

[shakespearesdaughters]

[girlrustcohle]

fuuuuck i just realized that the future idealized version of myself cant exist without current me being the catalyst for change and doing hard things. has anybody heard about this

[and-fishing-equipment]

daily affirmations:

i am kind

i am in control of my emotions

it does not bother me when someone is in the kitchen while i was planning to be in there alone

everyone in the house has the right to be in the kitchen

i am kind and in control of my emotions even when someone is in the kitchen while i was planning to be in there alone

[siltslut]

major in bullshitting with a minor in talking out of my ass

[siccvitaest]

Etterath

n. the feeling of emptiness after a long and arduous process is finally complete—having finished school, recovered from surgery, or gone home at the end of your wedding—which leaves you relieved that it’s over but missing the stress that organized your life into a mission.

[ashstfu]

i don’t think people understand how much of life is grief. not just people dying, but losing the version of yourself you thought you’d become. grieving the city you had to leave. the friends you lost not in argument, but in silence. the summer that will never come back. the feeling that maybe you peaked at 12 when you were reading books under the covers and believing in forever

[soul-from-inferno]

"Silence speaks so loud" 🦋

[songs-of-venus-deactivated20251]

ɪ ꜰᴇᴇʟ . . . ʟᴏꜱᴛ

@songs-of-venus

[vamplire]

i am not a hoarder of books. i am a collector of lives, a keeper of words, a bringer to new worlds.

[mournfulroses]

Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to David Gurewitsch featured in The Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn

[moonwiish]

Somewhere between shadow and light

[mournfulroses]

Nikos Kazantzakis, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Nikos Kazantzakis

[mournfulroses]

Emily Dickinson, from her poem titled "1188," featured in The Emergency Poet

[mournfulroses]

Lidia Yuknavitch, from Reading the Waves: A Memoir published in 2025