“The Sadness Of The Past Is With Me Always.”

Medea, Euripides//Olivia, Dorothy Bussy

the maids, jean genet (trans. bernard frechtman) // elektra, sophokles (trans. anne carson).

Federico García Lorca

neta l. in spite

[Text ID: “Admit it was on purpose. Confess that you saw the rot and chose to stay. That you touched the cobwebs and the dusty staircase and you loved me still. That you saw it all and lived there deliberately. That you fixed the leaky faucet instead of turning it off and changed the light bulbs instead of kneeling in broken glass. Tell me you weren’t blind and deaf to it, promise you loved me knowingly.” /End ID]

"I have never seen a soul as hardened as yours."

The Stranger by Albert Camus

“My dear, how far do you go hunting monsters before you become one yourself?”

— ashpichu (via ourobcros)

’The Picture of Dorian Gray’ by Oscar Wilde (quoted from ‘Hamlet’)

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I have so much love in me that I would like to cry.  

Simone de Beauvoir, Kayleb Rae Candrilli, Sylvia Plath, Clarice Lispector

buy me a coffee

  ― Billy-Ray Belcourt, A History of My Brief Body

[text ID: To love someone is firstly to confess: I'm prepared to be devastated by you.]