They leave and act like it never happened and they come back and act like they never left
“Oh, to be in love…
…with someone capable of loving me.”
― David Foster Wallace, Consider the Lobster and Other Essays
This tremendous world I have inside of me. How to free myself, and this world, without tearing myself to pieces. And rather tear myself to a thousand pieces than be buried with this world within me.
Franz Kafka, Diaries, 1910-1923
“Maybe I live inside myself too much and maybe that is my greatest downfall.”
— Megan Grant, Solitude & the Sea
“Anybody can look at you. It’s quite rare to find someone who sees the same world you see.”
— John Green, Turtles All the Way Down
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights.
Art~ Safet Zec, 1943.
I can’t live without her (…) I couldn’t live with her either.
Franz Kafka, from The Diaries of Franz Kafka 1910-1923; “February 14, 1914”
— Speaking Tree, Joy Harjo
[text ID: I carry a yearning I cannot bear alone in the dark—]
“Wasn’t friendship its own miracle, the finding of another person who made the entire lonely world seem somehow less lonely? Wasn’t this house, this beauty, this comfort, this life a miracle?”
— Hanya Yanagihara, from A Little Life
Zhang Jiuling, ed. by Jane Portal, from Chinese Love Poetry; “Looking at the moon and longing for a distant lover”