The danger of putting someone on a pedestal is the risk of them falling off. And the associated devastation.

I think you take everything too seriously. Loving another person is a wonderful thing, and if that love is sincere, no one ends up tossed into a labyrinth. You have to have more faith in yourself. Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood  (via thefuneralofhearts)

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p-raise:

electric-wish:

This is so beautiful, and so sad at the same time. Posts like this just make my heart twist and knot until I don’t know how I feel anymore.

omg this

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I am not like
other people.
I am
burning in hell.

the hell of
myself.

Charles Bukowski  (via thefuneralofhearts)

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I currently have a bruise over my heart, which is quite fitting at the moment.

I am afraid of getting older… I am afraid of getting married. Spare me from cooking three meals a day—spare me from the relentless cage of routine and rote. I want to be free… I want, I want to think, to be omniscient… Sylvia Plath written in 1949 at age 17 (via tiniestbear)

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Nighttime brings solitude and respite from the perilous daytime.

Humans are a plague on the Earth. It’s coming home to roost over the next 50 years or so. It’s not just climate change; it’s sheer space, places to grow food for this enormous horde.

Either we limit our population growth or the natural world will do it for us, and the natural world is doing it for us right now
David Attenborough | Breaking News (via kateoplis)

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I was drawn to all the wrong things: I liked to drink, I was lazy, I didn’t have a god, politics, ideas, ideals. I was settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. I didn’t make for an interesting person. I didn’t want to be interesting, it was too hard. What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone. Charles Bukowski (via vamoose)

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I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience pain; and never shut myself up in a numb core of nonfeeling, or stop questioning and criticizing life and take the easy way out. To learn and think: to think and live; to live and learn: this always, with new insight, new understanding, and new love. — Sylvia Plath (The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath)

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