September 28th, 2014
Besides, nowadays, almost all capable people are terribly afraid of being ridiculous, and are miserable because of it.
Fyodor Dostoevsky, “The Brothers Karamazov” (via itsherwhiteblankpage)
Reblogged from I have only myself
September 28th, 2014
I still cannot understand how he could abandon me so unceremoniously, without any sort of goodbye, without looking back even once. That pain is like an axe that chops at my heart.
Yann Martel, Life of Pi (via heightened)

(Source: heresay)

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