but i love this quote more then life

Monstress Issue 1 Quotes Meme
  • “I promised myself I would never be in this position again.”
  • “That’s your choice, [name].”
  • “But nothing will keep you whole.  Not in that place.”
  • “You remember what that was like, don’t you?”
  • “I don’t like poetry.”
  • “There’s more hunger in the world than love.”
  • “Please don’t let them take my soul, please don’t let them take my soul–”
  • “You fucking animal.  We’re going to skin you alive.”
  • “I think we should negotiate.”
  • “But I don’t believe they’re ghosts.”
  • “I’ve got enough ghosts in my life.”
  • “You should have scoured your own slave camps.”
  • “But things changed, as they are wont to do in this life, and certain people got hurt.  I’m sorry you were one of them.”
  • “Tell me where you hid it.”
  • “Nothing is wrong.  I just…  hunger.”
  • “I’m not a monster.”
  • “To quote the poets…  We’re fucked.”

upupdowndownleftrighta  asked:

THANK YOU FOR SAYING THAT ABOUT MOMO'S HERO COSTUME, and also, 003 for Eri~ ;3

YOU ARE WELCOME :D

003 | Give me a character & I will tell you

  • How I feel about this character: MY DAUGHTER WHOM I LOVE AND TREASURE MORE THEN LIFE ITSELF.
  • All the people I ship romantically with this character: To quote you, she’s like 8 so…nah. Though the though of her and Kouta is pretty cute. 
  • My non-romantic OTP for this character: EriXhappiness is also my major OTP, with EriIzuocha having a special place in my heart.
  • My unpopular opinion about this character: *shrug* none that I can think of, except maybe that I don’t think she’ll give Mirio his quirk back? At least not right away? That will take a long while if it does happen.
  • One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: SHE BETTER BE HAPPY AND SMILING AND IN CONSTANT CONTACT WITH IZUKU HORIKOSHI OR I SWEAR I WILL NOT BE RESPONSIBLE FOR MY ACTIONS.
  • My OTP: EriXhappiness as I said.
  • My OT3: EriIzuocha family FOR THE WIN!!!

“When I say I love you more, I don’t mean I love you more than you love me. I mean I love you more than the bad days ahead of us, I love you more than any fight we will ever have. I love you more than the distance between us, I love you more than any obstacle that could try and come between us. I love you the most.”

Even if you called 6 months later at 3 am, I’d still answer; I’ll always care.
—  Unknown
Let’s be strangers again. Like we never knew each other, as if we’ve never been lovers. Think of me as someone who doesn’t know you personally. Spill out everything that hurts you. Tell me about your heartbreaks and all the things that suffocating you. I’ll listen to all of the things you’ve done in the past not caring if it will change my perspective or not. Tell me, how it hurts. And how much it pains you. As if you’re talking to someone you thought you’ll never see again. As if you knew your secrets will still be safe. Let us go back to our beginnings. Let us walk towards the start. Let us be unknown to each other once more. Maybe we will fall in love with each other after it all.
—  ma.c.a // I love to believe that “Maybe”

…I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

On nights like this, I held her in my arms.
I kissed her so many times under the infinite sky.

She loved me, sometimes I loved her.
How could I not have loved her large, still eyes?

I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
To think I don’t have her. To feel that I’ve lost her.

To hear the immense night, more immense without her.
And the poem falls to the soul as dew to grass.

What does it matter that my love couldn’t keep her.
The night is full of stars and she is not with me.

That’s all. Far away, someone sings. Far away.
My soul is lost without her.

As if to bring her near, my eyes search for her.
My heart searches for her and she is not with me.

The same night that whitens the same trees.
We, we who were, we are the same no longer.

I no longer love her, true, but how much I loved her.
My voice searched the wind to touch her ear.

Someone else’s. She will be someone else’s. As she once
belonged to my kisses.
Her voice, her light body. Her infinite eyes.

I no longer love her, true, but perhaps I love her.
Love is so short and oblivion so long.

Because on nights like this I held her in my arms,
my soul is lost without her.

Although this may be the last pain she causes me,
and this may be the last poem I write for her.

—  Pablo Neruda, excerpt from The Saddest Poem
I dont know where this is going, but you make me smile, and I like that. Even if it is just for awhile.
—  Y.M.
All I wanted was a friend but you gave me so much more.
—  Day 258
I am broken. I’ve been abandoned and ignored too many times to still be whole. I don’t trust people anymore, not with something as important as my heart.

You were different. You slipped right through the cracks. I told you things I never meant to tell anyone, things I’d hidden so deep that I had to crawl through the darkness to find them. You brought out a version of me I didn’t know existed anymore. But, you didn’t fix me. I am still broken and now you’re leaving and that’s okay. I’ve been broken before, one more crack won’t kill me. Just please stop asking me if I’m okay. Please stop caring so much. Don’t make this harder than it has to be.
—  “Are you okay?”
You still make my heart skip a beat
You still take my breath away
And I still fall in love with you, more for each day that pass