Words do not express thoughts very well. They always become a little different...– Hermann Hesse (via katelizabeth)
I realized the other day that the idea of not waking up didn’t even sound that unpleasant to me. And I was slightly surprised, because I thought that this particular feeling would feel different. You see, I imagined that those wretched souls who make their own departure from this world did so full of hate; hate towards themselves, others, the world. I imagined them to be ferocious, bitter,...
I think everybody who relates to music is kind of isolated. It’s lonely....– Laura Marling (via ekamai)
What they don’t understand about birthdays and what they never tell you is that...– Sandra Cisneros (via arpeggia)
Longing for the past and dreaming of the future.