January 2011
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Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish...
– Anais Nin (via anotherword)
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But everyone disappears, no matter who loves them.
– What Is the What, Dave Eggers (via milktrees) (via sheposted) (via keremmermutlu) (via anotherword)
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I am hitting my head against the walls, but the walls are giving way.
– Gustav Mahler (via apathie)