#dark acadamia quotes
We have found out forever
That blood smells only of blood.
Something about angel wings-
Much about a broken heart.
How slow life seems to me,
How violent the hope of love can be.
It should be enough.
To make something beautiful should be enough.
It isn’t.
It should be.
I- so imperfect, so weak,
So unbelievably lonely.
I had a very childlike rage
And a very childlike loneliness.
And if the devil was ever to see you,
He’d kiss your eyes and repent.
What do you seek?
I don’t belong here
But my beloved, neither do you.
Goodbye, my almost lover.
Goodbye, my hopeless dream.
Your hands on my back,
Slow tenderness to soothe me.
How did you learn all this?
I keep remembering- I keep remembering.
My heart has no pity on me.
If you must die, I’ll envy the earth
That wraps around your body.
You have known that I love you for so long.
Why do you torture me?
Tell me again about the part
Where grief is not my name.
Shameless and callous I love you.
Out of indifference I love you.
But the gods wanted you,
The gods wanted you back.
Speak of her over my grave
And watch how she brings me to life.
How much must be forgotten, out of love.
How much must be forgiven, even love.
On the edge of madness
Why are you full of rage?
Because you are full of grief.
sometimes, i need to learn to unlearn everything about you. i really dont need to be walking around, looking at things only to be reminded that maybe once, you would have loved it but now, not even your ghost lingers around
“The Beauty of the House is immeasurable; its Kindness infinite.”
Susanna Clarke, Piranesi
Back to reading tarot cards, a book on occultism, candles, and quiet nights.
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Do you know what torture by hope is? After despair, calm sets in, but hope can drive you mad.
Anna Akhmatova
