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The fault in our stars - john green

The fault in our stars - john green

What I talk about when I talk about running

What I talk about when I talk about running

I meant to say “Please stay.” That’s all I could think in my head. But I could feel my lips open and I could hear myself say “Alright. Go then. Bye.

3 months ago

He’s not going to trouble himself about you, that’s sure and certain. He never troubles himself about no one.

The Secret Garden

3 months ago

He’s not going to trouble himself about you, that’s sure and certain. He never troubles himself about no one.

The Secret Garden

3 months ago

The cloud of caring for nothing, which overshadowed him with such a fatal darkness, was very rarely pierced by the light within him.

A Tale of Two Cities - Charles Dickens

3 months ago

I’ll tell you,” said she, in the same hurried passionate whisper, “what real love it. It is blind devotion, unquestioning self-humiliation, utter submission, trust and belief against yourself and against the whole world, giving up your whole heart and soul to the smiter - as I did!

Charles Dickens

3 months ago

I am branded in every possible way. It is the road I took that made me what I am. It is impossible, after a certain point, to go back to a previous way of life, a previous way of thinking. It is no longer an option. This makes things simple, if not calming.

Solipsist - Henry Collins

3 months ago

You feel like some kind of criminal for having felt, for having wanted. For having wanted to be wanted.

The Portable - Henry Rollins

3 months ago

Makes me wonder if there’s a calm that hits you when you realise you can sink no further.

Solipsist - Henry Collins

3 months ago