I am sad and have a passion for unknown, distant places. I want to see the world. And I would love it, if I just had the chance to get away for a little while. But sadly, things aren’t that easy; desire won’t change a thing.

Abraham M. Alghanem, A Dying Flower (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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urgencynetwork:

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aizea:

"My conscience, my hopes, my pity disappeared a long time ago, if they ever did exist."
American Psycho (2000) Mary Harron

There are years that ask questions and years that answer.

Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God (via observando)

painfullysane:

do your eyes ever randomly go out of focus and then you are too lazy to focus them back in and just stare at nothing for a while

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earthlynation:

(via 500px / Rare Faceless Giraffe by Ashley Vincent)

I’m not totally mad at you. I’m just sad. You’re all locked up in that little world of yours, and when I try knocking on the door, you just sort of look up for a second and go right back inside.

Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via ohhhkat)

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