When you feel perpetually unmotivated, you start questioning your existence in an unhealthy way; everything becomes a pseudo intellectual question you have no interest in responding whatsoever. This whole process becomes your very skin and it does not merely affect you; it actually defines you. So, you see yourself as a shadowy figure unworthy of developing interest, unworthy of wondering about the world - profoundly unworthy in every sense and deeply absent in your very presence. Ingmar Bergman (via sullenmoons)

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It’s so sad that some of the loveliest and kindest people dislike themselves a lot

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I think about dying but I dont want to die. Not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite. I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic. There’s so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I’m still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can’t quite figure out what the hell I’m doing or how to get out of it. Matty Healy (via fallingforthematty)

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Maybe a damned good night’s sleep will bring me back to a gentle sanity. But at the moment, I look about this room and, like myself, it’s all in disarray: things fallen out of place, cluttered, jumbled, lost, knocked over and I can’t put it straight, don’t want to. Perhaps living through these petty days will get us ready for the dangerous ones. Charles BukowskiThe Last Night of the Earth Poems (via wordsnquotes)

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Instead, pursue the things you love doing, and then do them so well that people can’t take their eyes off you. Maya AngelouI Know Why the Caged Bird Sings (via wordsnquotes)

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It’s not convenience that bothers me, it’s people’s obsession with saving time. Everything’s a race. I just don’t get who or what we’re constantly racing against. Katie Kacvinsky, Awaken
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It’s so hard to forget pain, but it’s even harder to remember sweetness. We have no scar to show for happiness. We learn so little from peace. Chuck Palahniuk, Diary (via quoted-books) +
That’s the trouble with loving a wild thing: You’re always left watching the door. Edith Pattou, East (via observando)

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