Where Every Scroll is a New Adventure
//Whatever dies, was not mixed equally;
If our two loves be one, or, thou and I
Love so alike, that none do slacken, none can die.//
Henrik Ibsen's Puphejmo-A Doll's House
Don't feel disheartened... see how far you've come.
Take a deep breath and resume your journey again..
Smile please 📷 💥 ~~
You did great today ♡
If I didn't express it, it doesn't mean I wasn't hurt...☆゚.*・。゚๑´•.̫ • `๑
I just didn't want to be a bother to anyone ༶⋆˙⊹。⋆ʚ♡⃛ɞ ✩ ˛˚.
༶⋆˙⊹。⋆ʚ♡⃛ɞ ✩ ˛˚.
☆゚.*・。゚๑´•.̫ • `๑ѻ ͼ ⱺ ͻ ׂ 𝐭 ᯤ Stars are my love language ✨ 𐝀 ⭑ ミ ︪︩ ▸ 𖧧 ࣪ ࣪ ͎ ᵎ ˖࣪ • • ༝ ݁˖ 𖥧 ִֶָ ˓ ✹ ִֶָ ࣪ ، ִֶָ✹˚. . ݁ ٬٬ ࣪ ، • ୨ ࣪⋆ ˚。⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚。⋆
Never argue with stupid people. They will drag you down to their level and beat you with experience.
I dine alone and I have no cutlery
to hold my appetite
as I attack this platter of death and misery
with my bare hands
and leave no crumbs.
and I've only lost.
The bone chilling winter comes after my soul
as I run through the slippery woods
plummeting inside the abyss.
I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath
Kafka on the Shore
Haruki Murakami
"And you ask yourself: Where are your dreams? And you shake your head and say: How quickly do the years fly by! And again you ask yourself: What have you done with your years? Where have you buried your best days? Did you live or not?"
It has been a long week, a disappointing series of days. Yet... there is more incoming. Staying on to see the storm through.
"To unpathed waters, undreamed shores"
𝔩𝔢𝔱’𝔰 𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔡𝔶 𝔱𝔬𝔤𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔟𝔯𝔞𝔯𝔶 🪶
Re-watching Nevertheless and I can't believe I fangirled over a character like Park Jae On, just cuz I like Song Kang a lot. Don't know why I am so annoyed over every little thing he is doing this time
its finally 3rd December and there's still no one to give me his sweater
Wish i was heather
i really wish wish that every eldest daughter has an elder brother in some universe who will cook her favorite comfort food, teases her for petty things, secretly sneaks on her dates and lets her cry in his arms when things go wrong
"the despair of an idealism that you can't attain" aaaaaaaah, i am so dead
"I am eternally, devastatingly romantic, and I thought people would see it because 'romantic' doesn't mean sugary' It's dark and tormented - the furor of passion, the despair of an idealism that you can't attain."
- Catherine Breillat
Nothing is as beautiful as seeing someone who has been unlucky in relationships finally being loved effortlessly by the right person.
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I was afraid of losing you until I realized you never really belonged to me in the first place.
Because, even though my heart was with you, yours was with everything and everyone else.
So, instead of being afraid to lose you. I sat back and watched YOU lose me.
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I'm sorry but sex will never... be enough.
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Be careful of her, she has healed herself more times than you can ever imagine.
She wears her traumas like war paint, wiping her tears before they have a chance to roll off her cheeks.
She is a healer. She is one of the dangerous ones.
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I just want a boring love. A love that doesn’t need fights or arguments to keep the fire alive. A “let’s sit and read on opposite ends of the sofa” love, an “I thought of you when I was doing the dishes” love, “I would rather be at home with the love of my life right now” type of love.
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I do not miss childhood, but I miss the way I took pleasure in small things, even as greater things crumbled. I could not control the world I was in, could not walk away from things or people or moments that hurt, but I took joy in the things that made me happy.
-Neil Gaiman
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❝ Books ruined my life, and I love them. I love the ecstatic absorption that comes with reading, the self-annihilative surrender to the dead or far away, the luring and the transporting and the cathecting❞
──Anne Boyer, from A Handbook of Disappointed Fate; Take Up and Read.
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“… you can feel the stars and the infinity of the sky. Since life, in spite of everything, is like a fairytale.”
- Vincent van Gogh