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I need to cut the cord that connects you and me,

Instead I go round and round in circles to get more entangled.

—the stoplight boy

And what I really intended to say in the end remains unsaid.

Franz Kafka

I’d write you ninety nine reasons as to why you should leave me and in the hundredth i’d write ‘STAY’

The feelings were inexorably pervasive; they slyly slipped through the crevices of my thoughts as a persistent conundrum.

Love the animals, love the plants, love everything. If you love everything, you will perceive the divine mystery in things. Once you perceive it, you will begin to comprehend it better every day. And you will come at last to love the whole world with an all-embracing love.

Fyodor Doestoevsky

Show me your thorns and i'll show you hands ready to bleed.

I cannot express it; but surely you and everybody have a notion that there is or should be an existence of yours beyond you. What were the use of my creation, if I were entirely contained here? My great miseries in this world have been Heathcliff's miseries, and I watched and felt each from the beginning: my great thought in living is himself. If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger: I should not seem a part of it.—My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods: time will change it, I'm well aware, as winter changes the trees. My love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath: a source of little visible delight, but necessary. Nelly, I am Heathcliff! He's always, always in my mind: not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself, but as my own being.

Emily Brontë, Wuthering heights

Its like my best brain time starts at peak midnight with caffeine and sugar rush.

I wanted to forget the past, but it refused to forget me; it waited for sleep, then cornered me.

Margaret Atwood

I'd cut my hands on a paring knife if it meant he'd be happy and full of sliced persimmons. I'd happily bleed for him and wouldn't even care, so long as he's okay.

I am a hopeless romantic. Special emphasis on HOPELESS, but a romantic nonetheless!

Well, let it pass; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.

~F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Sensible Thing

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I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.

— Franz Kafka, from Letters to Milena

‘A long time ago i was desperately in love’

Margaret Atwood, from True Stories: Poems; "True Romances," originally published in 1981

The fact that music exists, makes life bearably worth living.

“And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.”

~Jane Austen

The pressing desire to be with someone when Fyodor Dostoevsky said, "I want to talk about everything with at least one person as I talk about things with myself."

‘Its a thorny journey ahead, and I am barefoot.’

“To remember everything”

What a blessing…and

Ohh! What a curse.

You are not understanding the silence;

and I'm out of words now.

“To be so lonely you told yourself you liked to be this way & almost believed it was true.”

— Natalie Wee, from ‘(Suicide Letter In) Parts, 2010′, Our Bodies & Other Fine Machines

I am not the person i was one book before.💫