I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.
Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima, Mon Amour (1959)

hula-chili-soup:

is your heart supposed to pound for ten minutes straight after you answer one question in class

Even if you know what’s coming, you’re never prepared for how it feels.
Natalie Standiford, How to Say Goodbye in Robot (via larmoyante)
I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I am.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via blackbruise)

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