(Source: furys, via pseud0-science)
i won’t live a day in happiness because
i will never be the most
beautiful thing that you have ever
laid your
eyes upon
(via the-labyrinthian)
“The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock”, T.S. Eliot
(Source: meiringens, via dream-within-a-dream)
Have you ever felt the longing for someone you could admire? For something, not to look down at, but up to?
“I’ve felt it all my life,” she said.
—Ayn Rand, Atlas Shrugged (via serialstranger)
(Source: only-by-night, via forbidden-lovee)
Sin, he reflected, is not what it is usually thought to be; it is not to steal and tell lies. Sin is for one man to walk brutally over the life of another and to be quite oblivious of the wounds he has left behind.
—Shusaku Endo, Silence (via serialstranger)
(Source: addle-brained, via missellacronin)
My Mom Just Compared Me to Mrs. Robinson
I’m pretty sure, though I’m not completely positive, but I do believe that I just succeeded at life.
(Source: katnisses)
