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[[ needs reasons to be on here tbh ]] 

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It’s still you. It’s still you.

Margaret Atwood, from Shapechangers In Winter

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Every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drank, the very air I breathed, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at four o’clock in the morning.

 Haruki Murakami, The Wind-up Bird Chronicle

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[/groans loudly because I get on and there's porn everywhere/] 

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You crave the deepest connections with others, but you don’t trust to let anyone in.

(via lingerfreely)

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And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.

Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

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Be with someone who talks about you like you put stars in the sky.

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