September 2011
21 posts
“And yet, of all these things, we feel sadness the most. We are never buoyed upon an ocean of apathy. We are never crushed by complacency. We are never moved by the okayness of the world.
Sadness and pain, to help us flee danger and hurt. To help us get away when we’re bleeding. You have a body and it screams “Something stirs like broken glass in my chest, leave this place, before I die.”
An animal part of us, still here after all these years, breaks our hearts.” —I Wrote This For You: The Cosmic Joke (via kari-shma)
Sadness and pain, to help us flee danger and hurt. To help us get away when we’re bleeding. You have a body and it screams “Something stirs like broken glass in my chest, leave this place, before I die.”
An animal part of us, still here after all these years, breaks our hearts.” —I Wrote This For You: The Cosmic Joke (via kari-shma)
“And yet, of all these things, we feel sadness the most. We are never buoyed upon an ocean of apathy. We are never crushed by complacency. We are never moved by the okayness of the world.
Sadness and pain, to help us flee danger and hurt. To help us get away when we’re bleeding. You have a body and it screams “Something stirs like broken glass in my chest, leave this place, before I die.”
An animal part of us, still here after all these years, breaks our hearts.” —I Wrote This For You: The Cosmic Joke (via kari-shma)
Sadness and pain, to help us flee danger and hurt. To help us get away when we’re bleeding. You have a body and it screams “Something stirs like broken glass in my chest, leave this place, before I die.”
An animal part of us, still here after all these years, breaks our hearts.” —I Wrote This For You: The Cosmic Joke (via kari-shma)
Dear Stranger
Please keep talking to me. I miss your concerns towards me. Even they were fake.
A lump in my heart. Cause I met a new friend last week. Friend that was only for a short period,now we back to become strangers
“Carpe diem, quam minimum credula postero.”
—
Horace.
(Trans: Seize the Day, putting as little trust as possible in the future.)
Using "I'm working" as an excuse to ignore your friends,you become the person you hate before. Classy,very.
No matter how carefully you choose your words, they'll always end up getting twisted by others
When you were little and your mom gave you medicine.
When someone plays along with your sarcasm
I like you.
just like my students did to me
“But better to be hurt by the truth than comforted with a lie.”
— Khaled Hosseini (via justbesplendid)
