It is a common rule with primitive people not to waken a lover, because his soul is away and might not have time to get back

the bell that rings to a sermon, calls not upon the preacher only, but upon the congregation to come: so this bell calls us all: but how much more me, who am brought so near the door by this sickness…

Love remind me of an ocean

“‘Cause it’s next. ‘Cause we came out of the cave and we looked over the hill and we saw fire.”

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“Paranoia grows deeper in the young ones”

What is the use of all your nature to me?

It’s who I am.”

Paranoia will set you free

I know the truth:

To destroy is always the first step.

I have noticed that if you look carefully at people’s eyes the first five seconds they look at you, the truth of their feelings will shine through for just an instant before it flickers away

Without access to true chaos, we’ll never have true peace.

It seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are thoroughly alive. There are certain things we feel to be beautiful and good, and we must hunger after them

“When you’re lost in those woods, it sometimes takes you a while to realize that you are lost. For the longest time, you can convince yourself that you’ve just wandered off the path, that you’ll find your way back to the trailhead any moment now. Then night falls again and again, and you still have no idea where you are, and its time to admit that you have bewildered yourself so far off the path that you don’t even know from which direction the sun rises anymore.”

How do you go on, when in your heart, you begin to understand, there is no going back? There are some things that time cannot mend. Some hurts that go too deep.. that have taken hold.

Your mind is like an unsafe neighborhood; Don’t go there alone.

It doesn’t hurt to ask. Sometimes the most beautiful girls are the loneliest.”

Feel // verb (used with object). 1. to perceive or examine by touch. 2. to have a sensation of (something), other than by sight, hearing, taste, or smell:

The devil follows me day and night, because he is afraid to be alone.

“It is far harder to kill a phantom than a reality” – Virginia Woolf