"I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it — to be fed so much love I couldn’t take any more. Just once. "
— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via 13neighbors)
(via general-bitch-face)
"I wish I could explain it so someone could understand it. I’m afraid it’s something I can’t put into words. There’s just this heavy, overwhelming despair - dreading everything. Dreading life. Empty inside, to the point of numbness. It’s like there’s something already dead inside. My whole being has been pulling back into that void for months."
— Kay Redfield Jamison (via thechocolatebrigade)
(via breakfast-at-the-goodwill)
"I still love you. And sometimes, my friend, the love that I have, and can’t give to you, crushes the breath from my chest. Sometimes, even now, my heart is drowning in a sorrow that has no stars without you, and no laughter, and no sleep."
— Shantaram by Gregory David Roberts
(via thechocolatebrigade)
(via breakfast-at-the-goodwill)
yugoslavic:
i had no idea this site cost 1.1 billion i bet its because of my blog
(via thechocolatebrigade)