How nice - to feel nothing, and still get full credit for being alive.
Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five (via honeyforthehomeless)
We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty.
Maya Angelou (via circumstanceanddisposition)
There are things I’d rather whisper and never quite say out loud.
Virginia Woolf in a diary entry dated 20 July 1938 (via larmoyante)
do u ever feel like no one actually wants to talk to you or even likes you
