"I had two longings and one was fighting the other. I wanted to be loved and I wanted to be always alone."
– Jean Rhys
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"I had two longings and one was fighting the other. I wanted to be loved and I wanted to be always alone."
– Jean Rhys
One of the best landscapes I’ve ever shot on film, if not THE best.
It is what it is but like. Can it be something else
“The desire for reassurance. And, equally, to be reassured. (The itch to ask whether I’m still loved; and the itch to say, I love you, half-fearing that the other has forgotten, since the last time I said it.)”
— Susan Sontag - “As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks”
Dont ask me whats up i have done nothing since we last talked 3 years ago
i be like “never again” and guess what i did? agained
i love calm men. men that give off that energy that just automatically relaxes you
“My current silence interests only me. It touches too many parts of my personal life for me to explain it to you.”
— Albert Camus, from Notebooks (1951-1959), Vol 3. (via violentwavesofemotion)
"And after all these years, I've finally realized that maybe I was never meant to love, or be loved."
Northlane, "Transcending Dimensions"
melancholia follows me around like a dog begging for something I don’t have
so how come no one wants to possess me nicely. like you get me a better job and help me find love and be a member of society that’ll be missed when the body dies. is that too much to ask
im like no worries & then feel so upset i get chest pains