What Is The Most Fragile Thing You Have Ever Come Across??

“Don’t forget - no one else sees the world the way you do, so no one else can tell the stories that you have to tell.”

— Charles de Lint, The Blue Girl (via meineluft)

“There are times when I am convinced I am unfit for any human relationship.”

— Franz Kafka, Letters To Felice (via meineluft)

When you're struggling with something, look at all the people around you and realize that every single person you see is struggling with something, and to them, it's just as hard as what you're going through.

— Nicholas Sparks, Dear John

I never fit in. But I don't even care.

"...every one who wishes to gain true knowledge must climb the HILL DIFFICULTY alone, and since there is no royal road to the summit, I must zigzag it in my own way. I slip back many times, I fall, I stand still, I run against the edge of hidden obstacles, I lose my temper and find it again and keep it better , I trudge on, I gain a little, I feel encouraged, I get more eager and climb higher and begin to see the widening horizon. Every struggle is a victory. One more effort and I reach the luminous cloud, the blue depths of the sky, the uplands of my desire."

- Hellen Keller,THE STORY OF MY LIFE

“And maybe it is only by finding yourself that you can feel the true intensity of becoming close to another person.”

— David Levithan, The Realm of Possibility (via meineluft)

Abuse doesn’t make you ‘tough’, it makes it so when someone hurts you, you get a massive flashback to every time anyone has ever hurt you, you have to remove yourself from the situation to get a massive breakdown, you don’t get to react properly because you’re overwhelmed and unsure what’s real, and at the end of the day you’re filled with doubt over whether you feelings are all wrong and what amount of upset you’re allowed to be and you just sit there devastated asking yourself what is wrong with you and why can’t you be normal

I am someone who thinks and feels much – more than is reasonable. And that is all.

— Virginia Woolf, from Moments Of Being: Unpublished Writings

Shall I stop living or what? Coz lately I have been regretting every move of mine!