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Emptiness is all, it raised me as I am.
— Zoltán Böszörményi, from "The Dust of My Existence," The Conscience of Trees, trans. Paul Sohar (Ragged Sky Press, 2018)
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“All in this world has broken. All that’s left is silence. (Leave me in this field weeping.)”
— Federico García Lorca, “La Soleá,” Lorca: Selected Poems
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“I want to escape from my own skin from my own voice, from my own language and stray like the fragrance of gardens I want to flee from my own shadow and from all addresses”
— Nizar Qabbani (via honeyandelixir)
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“I walk around the world like a ghost, and sometimes I question whether I even exist. Whether I’ve ever existed at all.”
— Paul Auster (via naturaekos)
Source: goo.gl
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“Your heart is raw and bleeding. Everything is strange and terrible.”
— Vasily Grossman, tr. by Robert Chandler, from “Everything Flows,”
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somnoroasa
“Time moves in its own special way in the middle of the night.”
— Haruki Murakami, from After Dark (Alfred A. Knopf, 2007)
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Now the pain we all feel at this dreadful loss reminds me, and, reminds us, that though we may come from different countries and speak in different tongues, our hearts beat as one.
Albus Dumbledore (via hogwartsfansite)
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wordsnquotes
More and more, it feels like I’m doing a really bad impersonation of myself.
Chuck Palahniuk, Asfixia (via wordsnquotes)
Source: wordsnquotes.com
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vincentvangogh-art
I would like to leave this world and never return. I severed my ear, but how I wish that I had severed my heart. I shall never amount to anything.
Vincent van Gogh (via wordsnquotes)
Source: vincentvangogh-art
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She was half a human and half a hurricane, a half that’s living to destroy and a half that’s trying to survive.
VàZaki Nada (via minuga-hana)
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To be is to be perceived. And so to know thyself is only possible through the eyes of the other. The nature of our immortal lives is in the consequences of our words and deeds that go on apportioning themselves throughout all time. Our lives are not our own; from womb to tomb, we are bound to others, past and present, and by each crime and every kindness we birth our future.
Somni-451 - Cloud Atlas (2012)
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“The hotter the honeymoon, the higher the flames of despair when it all comes crashing down around you… ”
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‘You should have seen this coming,’ they said. I did see it coming. I saw it coming the way you see a train coming when you’re tied to the tracks.
Margaret Andrews (via wnq-writers)
Source: wnq-writers.com
It's madness!
Don't ask me to explain
Don't take away the pain
It's impossible to save me,
so come on!
Madness - The Rasmus
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誰しもが幸福とばかりに
手を伸ばし闇に潜む鬼となる
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Everyone wants to reach out their hand and grab happiness,
But they just end up becoming the monster that lies deep in darkness.
Vinushka; Dir en Grey (via mirayama)
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wordsnquotes
People fall so in love with their pain, they can’t leave it behind. The same as the stories they tell. We trap ourselves.
Chuck Palahniuk, Haunted (via wordsnquotes)
Source: wordsnquotes.com
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Find what you love and let it kill you.
Charles Bukowski (via dartranna-alurath)
Source: henretta84