#spilled ink

[remanence-of-love]

[thoughtkick]

I was quiet; but I was not blind.

Jane Austen

[thehopefulquotes]

You never get over it. But you get to where it doesn’t bother you so much.

Jeffrey Eugenides, The Virgin Suicides

[emotionalwords]

[perfectquote]

Loving someone who doesn’t love you back is like hugging a cactus. The tighter you hold on the more it hurts.

Unknown

[thebookquotes]

Sometimes people are beautiful. Not in looks. Not in what they say. Just in what they are.

Colleen Hoover, Ugly Love

[apoetsparacosm]

I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books I want to live in my books

[brok3np4radise]

You cannot make everyone think and feel as deeply as you do. This is your tragedy … because you understand them, and they do not understand you.

Daniel Saint

[sujaayyyyy]

“Love is a sacrament that should be taken kneeling”

—Oscar Wilde

[remanence-of-love]

[thoughtkick]

Summer is near and things will be okay again.

Unknown

[thehopefulquotes]

I don’t think people understand how stressful it is to explain what’s going on in your head when you don’t even understand it yourself.

Sara Quin

[emotionalwords]

[perfectquote]

Be good to people for no reason.

Unknown

[thepersonalquotes]

[heavyrain-dc]

Promise me not to hide yourself when you're in pain, it's unfair that we laughed together but you cried alone

Unknown