September 2010
10 posts
And although I loved him with a mixture of affection and reverence that knew no bounds, yet I could never persuade myself to confide to him that event which was so often present to my recollection
He meant to please, and yet he tormented me
He who does not understand your silence will probably not understand your words.
– Elbert Hubbard | Submitted by christinakim. (via quote-book) (via poeticheartache) (via shiroiiautumn)
Sometimes, It's easier to say you're okay than...
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August 2010
26 posts
I believed myself totally unfitted for the company of strangers
The time at length arrives, when grief is rather an indulgence than a necessity
You are well acquainted with my failure
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When the lapse of time proves the reality of the evil then the actual bitterness...
But do not suppose that, because I complain a little that I am wavering in my resolutions
I shall commit my thoughts to paper, it is true; but that is a poor medium for...
– Mary Shelley
Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem...
– Ray Bradbury (via aortic) (via twofourfixhate) (via peacerevelation) (via thegeruvian)
Those who find ugly meanings in beautiful things are corrupt without being...
– The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde (via thechocolatebrigade) (via faceslikemine)
I don’t want any more of this try, try again stuff. I just want out. I’ve had...
– Prozac Nation by Elizabeth Wurtzel (via thechocolatebrigade) (via finallyoverit)
July 2010
43 posts
Trust me, I know how it feels. I know exactly how it feels to cry in the shower...
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Someone will always catch you when you fall, and it won’t be who you thought it...
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