“ No one feels another’s grief, no one understands another’s joy. People imagine they can reach one another. In reality they only pass each other by. ”

—    Franz Schubert (via naturaekos)

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“ Perhaps it was necessary that I had to bang my head against life in order to return with an insatiable thirst for you and for meaning. ”

—    María Casares, from a letter to Albert Camus written c. December 1944
(via mirayama)

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quotemadness:

“The best thing about the bedroom was the bed. I liked to stay in bed for hours, even during the day with covers pulled up to my chin. It was good in there, nothing ever occurred in there, no people, nothing.”

— Charles Bukowski (via quotemadness)

tinkled-hoy:

I think that this was really stupid of me, and all I’ve done the past four years is waste time. Now I’m royally fucked and there’s no reversing the damage.