April 14th
 Everyone is someone’s devil. 
— Matthew Hicks, Memoirs of an Imaginary Friend (via larmoyante)
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April 13th
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 I mention her name and the old pain returns. Forget her, you say? How can you forget a living human being? 
— Sholem Aleichem (via larmoyante)
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 My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me. 
— Unknown (via akachristiannaa)

(Source: roadtothesacred, via tehbattleaxe)

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 I wake up every morning and
I am at war. Some days I am
a soldier, some days I am a
land mine. This morning I
woke up a captive country;
I am being swallowed whole
and can’t find hands to fight
for myself. 
anne, waking up helpless (via anneisrestless)

(via nothingistruerthandeath)

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 Depression is like a bruise that never goes away. A bruise in your mind. You just got to be careful not to touch it where it hurts. It’s always there, though. 
— Jeffrey Eugenides,The Marriage Plot (via fassadenmensch)

(Source: infinitives, via nothingistruerthandeath)

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Extremely personal piece. Doesn’t really need that much explanation.

(via dont-get-too-close-14)

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