I feel nothing
or
I feel everything.
I don’t know which is worse.
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fragilekids:

tbh the only reason i know how to read a clock is so i can figure out when we get out of class

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The last time, my last words were, I run away from Life. What did I mean? I think I can explain. For me, life is: noise, madness, amusement or pleasure, bitterness. Since I run away from Life, I run away from all that, I long for silence. When there is no sound to be heard, when night covers the great city with her dark cloak, hiding the shining mask, then I feel as though I hear a mysterious voice speaking to me. I suppose the voice comes from me, since it thinks as I do. I stay a long time, half asleep. I don’t feel anything, I dream. I forget the earth, I forget everything, and I soar into an infinite without misery and without end. It seems to me I am looking for something, I don’t know what. Is it forgetfulness? Silence? I don’t know, but that same voice speaks to me, although I think I am alone. I can’t understand what it says, but I say to myself that in this world, one can never be alone and forget. Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry (via violentwavesofemotion) 346 notes
Adversity causes some men to break, and others to break records. TheDailyPositive.com (via thedailypozitive) 271 notes
We tend to be attracted to people who are similar to ourselves. (via psych-facts) 1,627 notes