Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.
How you fall doesn’t matter. It’s how you land
Believer in delicious ambiguity and the view from the upstairs window. Future country hopper and language collector!
November 20, 2009
The answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never coming out. Living in dreams for the rest of time.
What a laugh, though. To think that one human being could ever really know another. You could get used to each other, get so habituated that you could speak their words right along with them, but you never knew why other people said what they said or did what they did, because they never even knew themselves. Nobody understands anybody.
Orson Scott Card, Shadow of the Hegemon // larssss / goharius / snappedcrayon / littlewolf / merricat (via violetlight) (via breathsoftruth) (via isthisblood)
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And we danced too wild, and we sang too long, and we hugged too hard, and we kissed too sweet, and threw our heads and howled just as loud as we wanted to howl, because by now we were all old enough to know that what looks like crazy on an ordinary day, looks a lot like love if you catch it in the moonlight.
I like the idea of being alone. I like the idea of often being alone in all aspects of my life. I like to feel lonely. I like to need things.



