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He had become so completely absorbed in himself, and isolated from his fellows that he dreaded meeting, not only his landlady, but any one at all.
The mystery of human existence lies not in just staying alive, but in finding something to live for
Fyodor Dostoyevsky (via blitheringhumdinger)

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Never love anyone who treats you like you’re ordinary.
Oscar Wilde (via adecentfellow)

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I hope that people will finally come to realize that there is only one ‘race’ - the human race - and that we are all members of it. - Margaret Atwood

If you expect nothing from anybody, you’re never disappointed.
I have to admit, an unrequited love is so much better than a real one. I mean, it’s perfect… As long as something is never even started, you never have to worry about it ending. It has endless potential.
Sarah Dessen, The Truth About Forever (via sunshaynieday)
In your life you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you wonder what happened to them. There are some that you wonder if they ever think about you. And then there are some that you wish you never have to think about again. But you do.
C.S. Lewis (via iroud)

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Who is it that loves and who that suffers? He alone stages a play with Himself; who exists save Him? The individual suffers because he perceives duality. It is duality which causes all sorrow and grief. Find the One everywhere and in everything and there will be an end to pain and suffering.
Sri Anandamayi Ma (via tomatoclone)
But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
W.B Yeats
I usually find myself among strangers because I drift here and there trying to forget the sad thing that happened to me.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via paperboatsandaeroplanes)
I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.
The Fault In Our Stars, John Green (via someoneyouprobablyhate)
I want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. But I am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. There will be no floating away.