"I no longer want it all,
just some comfort
and some sex
and only a minor
love."

— Charles Bukowski, This Then

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misskathylynn:

You are my sweetest downfall…

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"Never get too attached to anyone unless they also feel the same towards you because one sided expectations kills you."

— Unknown

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"Reality exists in the human mind, and nowhere else."

— George Orwell

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vanished:

Andy Grellmann - Vancouver

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"Thomas Edison’s last words were ‘It’s very beautiful over there’. I don’t know where there is, but I believe it’s somewhere, and I hope it’s beautiful."

— John Green, Looking for Alaska

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"I am always sad, I think. Perhaps this signifies that I am not sad at all, because sadness is something lower than your normal disposition, and I am always the same thing. Perhaps I am the only person in the world, then, who never becomes sad. Perhaps I am lucky."

— Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated

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7:15AM

Woke up bad, sad and alone.

"The same feeling of not belonging, of futility, wherever I go: I pretend interest in what matters nothing to me, I bestir myself mechanically or out of charity, without ever being caught up, without ever being somewhere. What attracts me is elsewhere, and I don’t know what that elsewhere is."

— E. M. Cioran

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"Art and love are the same thing: It’s the process of seeing yourself in things that are not you."

— Chuck Klosterman

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arpeggia:

Antonis Giakoumakis - Black Head