"To which love will you speak
the words that mean dying and going insane
and the absolute futility of the real?"Hayden Carruth, “Silences” (via heteroglossia)11
"There’s nothing for me to feel brokenhearted or be consoled about. I’m proud enough never to permit myself to love a man who doesn’t love me." Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina (Kitty)(via ssilviasilvia)
"Unrequited love does not die; it’s only beaten down to a secret place where it hides, curled and wounded. For some unfortunates, it turns bitter and mean, and those who come after pay the price for the hurt done by the one who came before."Elle Newmark, The Book of Unholy Mischief
"You said I killed you - haunt me, then! The murdered do haunt their murderers, I believe. I know that ghosts have wandered on earth. Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! Only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you!"Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights (via pro-solitude)5
"I understood then that only someone lacking all aesthetic sense could love me, and if they did, I would despise them for it. Even liking me could be no more than the caprice born of another’s indifference."Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet, Entry 157 - Lucid Diary (via fuck-yeah-fernando-pessoa)13
"Make sure you are not falling in love with the potential of someone. We must know the difference between loving people for who they already are vs. loving the idea of what they could be. Make sure you are loving him for who he is today. His potential should be the icing…not the cake."Jada Pinkett Smith (via you-would-have-loved-it)
"Through an experience that simultaneously involved my sensibility and intelligence, I realized early on that the imaginative life, however morbid it might seem, is the one that suits temperaments like mine. The fictions of my imagination (as it later developed) may weary me, but they don’t hurt or humiliate. Impossible lovers can’t cheat on us, or smile at us falsely, or be calculating in their caresses. They never forsake us, and they don’t die or disappear."Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet37
"I thought about you all the time. I used to pray that you’d live to be a hundred years old. I didn’t know. I didn’t know that you were ashamed of me."Khaled Hosseini (via serialstranger)110