May 17th, 2013
Through me you go into a city of weeping; through me you go into eternal pain; through me you go amongst the lost people
― Dante Alighieri, The Inferno
May 16th, 2013
Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness.
Kurt Vonnegut (via lofticriess)

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May 1st, 2013
You have a heart; and I love you for being ashamed to show it. You are ashamed of your flood, while others are ashamed of their ebb.
Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra (via munstersandghosts)

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April 11th, 2013
When my absence doesn’t alter your life, then my presence has no meaning in it.
Unknown (via earthens)

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I’ll walk forever with stories inside me that the people I love the most can never hear.
Michelle Hodkin (via wanduring)

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April 5th, 2013
And she wanted for a moment to hold him and devour him, wanted his mouth, his ears, his coat collar, wanted to surround him and engulf him.
F. Scott Fitzgerald’s Tender Is The Night (via fuckyeahfitzgerald)

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April 2nd, 2013
And when he had put his hand on mine with a cheerful look, wherefrom I took courage, he brought me within to the secret things.
Dante Alighieri, Inferno
March 27th, 2013

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March 26th, 2013
All men lie when they are afraid. Some tell many lies, some but a few. Some have only one great lie they tell so often that they almost come to believe it… though some small part of them will always know that it is still a lie, and that will show upon their faces

servant in the House of Black and White 

― George R.R. Martin, A Feast for Crows

March 12th, 2013
Actually that’s my secret — I can’t even talk about you to anybody because I don’t want any more people to know how wonderful you are.
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is the Night