"Nothing lasts,” she says, and there’s a little crack in her voice. “You think it’s going to. You think, ‘Here’s something I can hold on to,’ but it always slips away.’"
- Tim Tharp, The Spectacular Now (via danger)
(Source: splitterherzen, via paledase)
"Gone. The saddest word in the language. In any language."
- Mark Slouka (via young-gangsta-kitty)
(Source: larmoyante, via we-are-all-secretly-dead)
"I barely noticed loneliness anymore; it was my normal condition, by necessity if not by nature."
(Source: wordsnquotes, via f3rsure)
"i learned that people can easily forget that others are human."
(Source: eolithandbone, via jessienicoleeee)
(Source: efdol, via efdol)
"So many things I had thought forgotten
Return to my mind with stranger pain:
Like letters that arrive addressed to someone
Who left the house so many years ago."
- Philip Larkin (via observando)
"I wonder how many times each day she dies a little."
- Libba Bray, A Great and Terrible Beauty (via nevahmind)
(Source: b-ookquotes, via nevahmind)
"It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it."
- Charles Bukowski, Pulp (via equily)
(Source: anamorphosis-and-isolate, via wreckedskin)