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my toxic trait is isolating myself in order to feel better when all i really need is a hug and someone that tells me it’s gon be alright
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Please tell me how you are, and how you spend your time. Tell me what I don't want to hear. It's all right. I can stand anything. Except your silence.
— Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a letter to Arthur Davison Ficke featured in Savage Beauty: The Life of Edna St. Vincent Millay.
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"No one wants to work anymore." Damn right brother. If I could sit in a beautiful field for 40 hours every week of my singular precious life I would
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What really knocks me out is a book that, when you're all done reading it, you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific friend of yours and you could call him up on the phone whenever you felt like it. That doesn't happen much, though.
— J.D. Salinger. (via. luciferifilia)
Source: luciferifilia
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humanity is about being silly and singing loudly and kissing people on the forehead. everything else is besides the point
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“A lovely maid I see… rags cannot hide her gentle grace.” Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs (1937)
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{Words by José Olivarez from Citizen Illegal /@fatimaamerbilal , from even flesh eaters don't want me.}
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blasting my silly little music and creating my silly little daydreams so i don’t lose my silly little mind
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oh to wear a warm woollen sweater and read books in the midst of a forest all day long while sipping hot coffee
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Magnolias are so ancient plants that almost every other plant and insect who came to being around the same time as them has gone extinct by now. They are the loneliest plants in this world. Does anybody understand how much grief it gives me that the symbolic flower of Kuras is magnolia.
may i please direct your attention to the poem dinosaurs smelled magnolias by dalton day!!!!!
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Venetian book cat
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Loneliness does not come from having no people about one, but from being unable to communicate the things that seem important to oneself, or from holding certain views which others find inadmissible.
Carl Jung, “Memories, Dreams, Reflections”
I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones.
Franz Kafka, “Letters to Milena”
It’s so hard to speak and say things that cannot be said. It’s so silent.
—Clarice Lispector, Agua Viva
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no one’s ever gonna really truly get you but that’s okay because you get you and you get to have this secret magical world that is entirely your own in the expanse of your imagination
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it’s quiet here
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Love is enough
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― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Idiot