story of my life
Lit so many candles last night and listened to this. It was magical :)
"She was the kind of girlfriend God gives you young, so you’ll know loss the rest of your life."
― Junot Díaz
"Why do people have to be this lonely? What’s the point of it all? Millions of people in this world, all of them yearning, looking to others to satisfy them, yet isolating themselves. Why? Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?"
― Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
"He thought that he was sick in his heart if you could be sick in that place. Fleming was very decent to ask him. He wanted to cry. He leaned his elbows on the table and shut and opened the flaps of his ears. Then he heard the noise of the refectory every time he opened the flaps of his ears. It made a roar like a train at night. And when he closed the flaps the roar was shut off like a train going into a tunnel. That night at Dalkey the train had roared like that and then, when it went into the tunnel, the roar stopped. He closed his eyes and the train went on, roaring and then stopping; roaring again, stopping. It was nice to hear it roar and stop and then roar out of the tunnel again and then stop."
James Joyce (A Portrait of the Artist as Young Man)
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Waking up before the sun lately. So nice to see the sun rise all bright pink and soft, makes me feel like i’m living…