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askabar1864 · 13 days
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I was ashamed of myself when I realized life was a costume party and I attended with my real face.
Franz Kafka
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askabar1864 · 21 days
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— Louise Glück, from “The Untrustworthy Speaker.”
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askabar1864 · 25 days
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the fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. there was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. i did. and i also outgrew them. i continue to age, but they don't; never will. the immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel.
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askabar1864 · 25 days
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"Your worst sin is that you have destroyed and betrayed yourself for nothing."
- Fyodor Dostoyevsky
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askabar1864 · 25 days
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Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Gentle Spirit
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askabar1864 · 27 days
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And I hope you'll let me be in your story.
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askabar1864 · 29 days
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more wallpapers since you guys seemed to like the last set xx
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askabar1864 · 10 months
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askabar1864 · 10 months
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Breath
Hold the tears while the blood boils
Freedom was a lie that we all accept.
Never was the soul so destroyed by an image of a thing that never came
Freedom was a myth that we eagerly accept.
Your smell and touch were still with me,
and the months tried to wash it off.
All the pain and agony were held inside for you to solve.
A breath was all I could take,
from the moment in which the pain came.
Sorrow and shame were friendly as the morning sun's rays.
Forever the pain stays from the freedom that never came,
with the love that burned all
hoping to come to the finial place.
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askabar1864 · 10 months
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-And in the elegy of the phoenix I can't tell my ashes apart from your dust-
Mahmoud Darwish
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askabar1864 · 10 months
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“You’re not a kid anymore. You have the right to choose your own life. You can start again. If you want a cat, all you have to do is choose a life in which you can have a cat. It’s simple. It’s your right.”
— Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle
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askabar1864 · 10 months
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“𝐷𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑖𝑡's 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛?”
~ Tyler Knott Gregson
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