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There’s no need to build a labyrinth when the entire universe is one.

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“Aren’t you tired?” I asked. “What of?” she looked up. “All the endings,” I said. “All of the beginnings and the hoping and the dreaming and the wondering. All of the happiness, and then all of the uncertainty and heartbreak. “Aren’t you tired of the way everything good always ends?”

— Sue Zhao

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Mary Oliver, What Do We Know: Poems and Prose Poems

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To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.

— Oscar Wilde

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i am once again fighting the urge to fake my own death, move to a small city, and open a little bakery/bookshop where people can escape from the harsh reality.

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“ It was the time of year, the time of day, for a small insistent sadness to pass into the texture of things. Dusk, silence, iron chill. Something lonely in the bone. ”

— Don DeLillo, White Noise

#photography #nature photography #photography📷 #sky #eveningsky #sky aesthetic #melancholia #melancholicsoul #live #love #breathe #peace

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"Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood."

~ George Orwell (1984, the book)

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someone please take me to the roof so we can gaze at the stars forever ♡

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“I need to fall in love with a hopeless romantic. Someone who would tell me that my eyes are like the stars at night and how my morning bed hair looks like a windswept forest that dances whenever the sky cries every time the ocean quenches her thirst for love. Someone who believes in fate, destiny, and magic. Someone who believes that finding true love is a necessity to cope up with the sadness and agony that life brings. Someone who believes that I exist.”

— Juansen Dizon, Confessions of a Wallflower page 111  

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everythingoes - rm

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“Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?” - Charles Bukowski