March 2011
41 posts
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I’m just sick of ego, ego, ego. My own and everybody else’s. I’m sick of...
– Franny and Zooey (via blua)
I felt dreadfully inadequate. The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along,...
– The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath (via dreamfever-)
That night at the hotel, in our room with the long empty hall outside and our...
– Ernest Hemingway (via lunacy)
Isn’t it funny how you can ache just from the deadly drone of existence?
– Charles Bukowski. (via voirlesanges-)
Kiss me and you will see how important I am.
– Sylvia Plath (via periferie)