I walk into your soul and I didn't need to turn the light on. The darkness was familiar.
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{Words by Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}
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One day you think: I want to die. And then you think, very quietly, actually I want a coffee. I want a nap. A sandwich. A book. And I want to die turns day by day into I want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friends, I want to sit in the sun. I want a cleaner room, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else, I want to live.
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— Susan Sontag, from “Death Kit,” (1967) (via lunamonchtuna)
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I will not beg you for your time or try to convince you to choose me, the world is too big and I have too much to offer.
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But since you have suffered with me, you will forgive me both for what I did, and what I do now, touching you with unholy hands - at once your crullest enemy and your dearest lover.
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I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I.
-Sylvia Plath
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I know it is my father's first time on this Earth, too. And I know He had it worse when he was little.
But I was little too.
— Franz Kafka, from letters to his father
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