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And suddenly, the monster in him falls s i l e n t … as he rests his head on her lap. everything feels better with her.
𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 ⁽ ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ˢᵃᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵐʸˢᵉˡᶠ ⁾
museinspo:
“I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.”
—
Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (via
infpisme
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I am someone who did not die when I should have died.
Anne Carson, from Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides (via violentwavesofemotion)
Oh darling, your shoulders are slumped and your back is curved because you hold the weight of the earth on your tired shoulders.
Promo credit: honeypsd
“I don’t know, I’m Romanian alright, just give me a break.”
“are you okay?” well, no, but like where is the conversation going to go if i say that
don’t jokeship with me because 2 hours later i’ll have feels for the pairing.
“You don’t get to die and be reborn the same. You come back, but you come back wrong. This is the price you pay for resurrection.”
— Nathaniel Orion G. K. (via goldcnblood)
i admire people who could’ve turned cold after everything they’ve been through but still chose love anyway. there’s strength in that
“My mind is a dark labyrinth. Sometimes there are flashes, like lightning, that illuminate some of the passageways. I never know why I do certain things.”
— Ernesto Sabato, from “The Tunnel,” originally published c. May 1948
Shipping Call - Send me one if you want to plot one or more of these
💚 - friendship 💙 - kinship ( blood or symbolic familial bond ) 💔 - past relationship 💜 - hateship ( they hate each other but can’t stay away ) 💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 💟 - friends with benefits ❤ - romantic relationship