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About: "Napušteni brodovi plivaju lijeno, rastočene olupine, kao ti i ja." —Azra

“‘You’re confused, because whomsoever or whatever you give yourself to is never enough for you – isn’t that true? Nobody can hold you for long: you are always looking beyond the object of your love, looking for something you will never find. You will have to look inside yourself if you ever hope to free yourself of torment. You make friends easily, I’m sure. And yet there is no one whom you can really call your friend. You are alone. You will always be alone. You want too much, more than life can offer…’” —Henry Miller

"A wild longing for strong emotions and sensations seethes in me, a rage against this toneless, flat, normal and sterile life." —Anaïs Nin

“Three films a day, three books a week and records of great music would be enough to make me happy to the day I die.” —François Truffaut

Watched in 2014     Read in 2014     Seen live     

(Source: andremichaux, via fuckyourlittletalkicanmasturbate)

larrycoincidences:

do you ever have a plan for the day and suddenly it’s 4pm and you’ve achieved literally nothing 

(via feelikemakinglove)

safety-in-recovery:

I constantly go between being extremely anxious about all the things I have to do and literally not giving a shit. There is no in between, and it’s so exhausting and frustrating.

(via awkward-humanbeing)

anxious-children:

methlaboratories:

CAN I GET A HELL YEAH IF YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU’RE DOING WITH YOUR LIFE AND YOU DON’T GET ENOUGH SLEEP

HELL YEAH

(Source: dannydevitofan97, via asimetricna-vagina)

“Anne,
who were you?
Merely a kid, keeping alive.”
—Anne Sexton, from Baby Picture (via violentwavesofemotion)
“I am aging without sound
into darkness, darkness.”
—Anne Sexton, from Baby Picture (via violentwavesofemotion)

awritersruminations:

I feel nothing
but pain for the past
trying to separate
like old clothes
crumbling in a chest
what does not last
from what I can keep
trying to understand
how I fell
so short of what I intended
to do with my life.
How life twists and turns
against us. How a childhood
is not really understood
until it is lived
a second time
in memory.
How wonderful
and how terrible
it seems now
because it is gone
and because it was mine.

—Sarah Brown Weitzman, from “Looking Back" (via mitochondria)

(Source: theoluise, via ethoslogos-pathos)

“Nobody asked me, so here’s my advice to a young man or woman living this life. In a world gone to hell where nobody’s safe, do not go quietly unto your grave.” — Mark Sandman, Morphine frontman. Died of a heart attack on stage. (via vexaholic)
“I wonder why I don’t go to bed and go to sleep. But then it would be tomorrow, so I decide that no matter how tired, no matter how incoherent I am, I can skip on hour more of sleep and live.” —Sylvia Plath (via psych-quotes)

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