“It’s cruel to give hope where none should be. It only turns into disappointment, resentment, rage-all the things that make this life more difficult than it already is.”
— Victoria Aveyard
“It’s cruel to give hope where none should be. It only turns into disappointment, resentment, rage-all the things that make this life more difficult than it already is.”
— Victoria Aveyard
“You’re far too fucking young to let the weight of the world destroy you.”
— The Amity Affliction// Nightmare (via onlybandlyrics)
“When I was young, I used to admire intelligent people; as I grow older, I admire kind people.”
— Abraham Joshua Heschel (via quotemadness)
Please — consider me a dream.
“How often do I lull my rebellious blood to rest, for you cannot imagine anything so erratic, so restless as my heart.”
— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther (via sheholdsyoucaptivated)
“The shame of it was they both loved each other, but they were both too young to know how to love.”
— Antoine de Saint Exupéry, The Little Prince
“I am not yet a king, but I got moxie and I move // like I know I’ll die young.”
— Rachel McKibbens, from “Minneapolipstick,” published in Poem-a-Day
Each relationship between two persons is absolutely unique. That is why you cannot love two people the same. It simply is not possible. You love each person differently because of who they are and the uniqueness that they draw out of you.
Things aren’t all so tangible and sayable as people would usually have us believe; most experiences are unsayable, they happen in a
space that no word has ever entered…
“When I was young, women were raped on the campus of a great university and the authorities responded by telling all the women students not to go out alone after dark or not to be out at all. Get in the house. (For women, confinement is always waiting to envelope you.) Some pranksters put up a poster announcing another remedy, that all men be excluded from campus after dark. It was an equally logical solution, but men were shocked at being asked to disappear, to lose their freedom to move and participate, all because of the violence of one man.”
— Rebecca Solnit, Grandmother Spider in Men Explain Things To Me and Other Essays (via luxe-pauvre)
