(Source: truegriefbeard)

I care. It fucking terrifies me how much I care.
Midnight thoughts (just in case you wanted to hear it again)

(Source: reality-escape-artist)

That’s the way I am. Either I forget immediately or I never forget.
Samuel Beckett, Waiting for Godot
(via perfect)

(Source: imustrememberthis)

I don’t need anyone who doesn’t want me the same way I want them.
(via ziqqawest)
But why do I notice everything? She thought. Why must I think? She did not want to think. She wanted to force her mind to become a blank and lie back, and accept quietly, tolerantly, whatever came.
Virginia Woolf, The Years (via buttcardigans)

(Source: quoted-books)