Arrogance is a creature. It does not have senses.
It has only a sharp tongue and the pointing finger.

Toba Beta (via quotes-shape-us)

There is no calm inside me,
no serenity
no silence.

Gabriel Gadfly, Teething  (via mrsfscottfitzgerald)

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You can’t ever tell what’s going to hurt people.

Evelyn Waugh, A Handful of Dust (via quoted-books)

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I am sad and have a passion for unknown, distant places. I want to see the world. And I would love it, if I just had the chance to get away for a little while. But sadly, things aren’t that easy; desire won’t change a thing.

Abraham M. Alghanem, A Dying Flower (via perfect)

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If people want to let you go, just let them do it. They may not understand who you are. So don’t play around with fire; don’t give them their cake and let them eat it too. Here is your rule of thumb: they either commit to you or get none of you.

Joey Furjanic, The Heartbreak Hotel: How Long Will You Stay? (via larmoyante)

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I like the dark part of the night, after midnight and before four-thirty, when it’s hollow, when ceilings are harder and farther away. Then I can breathe, and can think while others are sleeping, in a way can stop time, can have it so – this has always been my dream – so that while everyone else is frozen, I can work busily about them, doing whatever it is that needs to be done, like the elves who make the shoes while children sleep.

Dave Eggers, A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius (via larmoyante)

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Love is the kind of thing that’s already happening by the time you notice it, that’s how it works, and no matter how old you get, that doesn’t change. Except that you can break it up into two entirely distinct types — love where there’s an end in sight and love where there isn’t.

Banana Yoshimoto, Goodbye Tsugumi (via larmoyante)

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Imaginary pains are by far the most real we suffer, since we feel a constant need for them and invent them because there is no way of doing without them.