May 2013
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The days go on and on… they don’t end. All my life needed was a sense of someplace to go. I don’t believe that one should devote his life to morbid self-attention, I believe that one should become a person like other people.
I wish I wrote the way I thought
Obsessively
Incessantly
With maddening...
– Benedict Smith, “I Wish I Wrote The Way I Thought” (via phdandy)
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The worst of having a romance of any kind is that it leaves one so unromantic.
- Oscar Wilde
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repeat after me: we must live pure-hearted. armed with a mind. strengthened by...
– (via ihaveseenanotherworld)
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I’m sick and tired of always being sick and tired.