Betty White on her husbands death
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Betty White on her husbands death
““It was probably nothing but it felt like the world.””
— Morrissey, Autobiography (p. 141)
via weheartit
““We just got to accept that some people can only be in our hearts, not in our lives.””
— - Kathy B.Â
It hurts until it doesn’t. You think it’s going to break you, but it won’t. You may not sleep as well at night, but you will be fine. Numb, but numb and fine are the same.
Scandal (via thelovejournals)
we weren’t in love, but we built a fairytale with our bare hands. we lived inside the story until the pages stopped turning.
Rudy Francisco (via thelovejournals)
She loved the guy. She did it for him. She would’ve done anything for him. Some people are like that. Some loves are like that. Most loves are like that, from what I can see. Your heart starts to feel like an overcrowded lifeboat. You throw your pride out to keep it afloat, and your self-respect and your independence. After a while you start throwing people out—your friends, everyone you used to know. And it’s still not enough. The lifeboat is still sinking, and you know it’s going to take you down with it. I’ve seen that happen to a lot of people here. I think that’s why I’m sick of love.
Gregory David Roberts, Shantaram (via thelovejournals)
The truth is that nobody is owed an apology for anything. Apologies are lovely when they happen. But they change nothing. They do not reverse actions or correct damage. They are merely nice to hear.
Augusten Burroughs, This is How (via wordsnquotes)
In the end there doesn’t have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to.
Robert Brault (via wordsnquotes)
It is so much safer not to feel, not to let the world touch me.
Sylvia Plath (via thelovejournals)
I do not fear being alone. alone-ness has been the only thing that stands faithfully beside me. the only thing that keeps me warm at night. what a lonely contradiction.
Sade Harrison, “Loner” (via thelovejournals)
What I want is for the two of us to meet somewhere by chance one day, like, passing on the street, or getting on the same bus.
Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via thelovejournals)
If you expect nothing from anybody, you’re never disappointed.
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via thelovejournals)
I’m not used to being loved. I wouldn’t know what to do.
 F. Scott Fitzgerald, More Than Just A House (via thelovejournals)
I wish I was as tough as I want you to think that I am.
William Chapman (via thelovejournals)