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DISAPPEARING ACT
Whether it’s “matter,” or “spirit,” or “power,” philosophers have a tendency to take a single concept and make it the centrepiece of their system: “Everything is fundamentally matter.” “Everything is fundamentally force.” But the problem with such monism is that, in these philosophers’ world-views, the very thing from which their concept has been borrowed—the specific item that is made to stand in as universal—completely disappears. In a world fundamentally “rhizomatic,” how do you identify an actual rhizome? In a world fundamentally “spiritual,” the ordinary word is robbed of its meaning. “I saw a spirit!” How could you not? It’s spirits all the way down.
I fell in love with you and no one knew but us.You broke my heart and no one knew but us. I still love you and no one knows except us.The greatest love I have ever felt, the deepest heartbreak I have ever experienced and the strongest longing that lives in me all unacknowledged by the world and yet immortalized in ink. Ironic don’t you think?
e.v.e. (When a writer falls in love)
Storm covers the north pole of Uranus
it is! x
emotional beyotch
The first time I fell in love, I gave to a person who couldn’t reciprocate. Underneath the suppression and regression, I became something I’m not. At every point of happiness or vulnerability I was met the hardest lows, so much so my body is now naturally programmed to be sad after a day of happiness to the point I feel manic. I began to resent her without my knowing. I tried my damnest to not blame her for my feelings, but she sure as hell was a catalyst that set the ensuing storm of titans free. I knew what I was getting myself into and I am responsible for my actions and losing control/composure, but I couldn’t anticipate the torrent that was behind the dams i built. I was basically in a long distance relationship with somebody right in front of my eyes.
“Insecurity is a side effect of loving too much but receiving too little in return.”
— Unknown
Jordan Doane
“You were red, and you liked me because I was blue But you touched me, and suddenly I was a lilac sky Then you decided purple just wasn't for you” - Halsey colors
All my life, I’ve found it difficult to advocate for myself, to ask for what I want. I fear burdening people so much.
Jessica Knoll, Luckiest Girl Alive (via notjustinspirationalquotes)
This is the only day you can reblog this ever
One of my favorite scenes from tengen toppa
I wage war with myself and I will destroy myself, or I will be reborn, that is all.
Albert Camus, from Notebooks 1951-1959 (Ivan R. Dee Publisher, 2008; first published 1989)
Me right now
Dedicating a book…
But what if he/she saved a bunch as well??
Don’t worry about hurting me, if that’s what you’re afraid of. I want to get hurt. At least I´ll feel something for a change.
Katie Kacvinsky, Awaken (via notjustinspirationalquotes)