#darkacademism

kurja-tales:

You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait, be quiet, still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.

― Franz Kafka

academiastuffs:

Hope is the thing with feathers, that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without the words, and never stops at all.

- Emily Dickinson

academiastuffs:

It is curious how sometimes the memory of death lives on for so much longer than the memory of the life that it purloined.

- Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things

academiastuffs:

If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression of something beautiful, but annihilating.

- Sylvia Plath, Ariel: The Restored Edition

‘Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him?’

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deep conversations with open minded people

you’re the the sweetest soul i’ve ever met

art and love are the same it’s a process of seeing yourself in things you are not

i’m a gatekeeper and a hater. i’m also the god’s favourite princess and the most interesting girl in the world

how can i tell you the truth when i don’t know which version you want to hear

how shall i hold back my soul from touching yours?

theres an inherent energy in new york city that it’s famous for. it makes you want to get up and do a million things all day and stay up all night

you glow different when you aren’t bitter, hating, hurting or messy

GO HOME, GET AHEAD, LIGHT SPEED INTERNET I DON’T WANNA TALK ABOUT THE WAY IT WAS LEAVE AMERICA, TWO KIDS FOLLOW HER I DON’T WANNA TALK ABOUT WHOS DOIN’ IT FIRST

why does it hit different omg

you become what you surround yourself with. energies are contagious. your environment will become you.

i’m terrified that even if i try my hardest i still won’t be good enough

i feel like i’m constantly worrying about the next part of my life without realising i’m right in the middle of what i used to look forward to

we accept the love we think we deserve

he’s so beautiful, so perfectly, horribly, inhumanly beautiful that i can barely breathe