{Words by Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}
Jennette McCurdy, I'm Glad My Mom Died
eri talmente distante che mi sono scordata che c'eri
milk and honey, rupi kaur
I know it is my father's first time on this Earth, too. And I know He had it worse when he was little.
But I was little too.
— Franz Kafka, from letters to his father
Jennette McCurdy, I'm Glad My Mom Died
Kaveh Akbar, from “Personal Inventory: Fearless (Temporis Fila)”, Calling a Wolf a Wolf
You deserve someone who brings peace to your chaos and loves you to pieces
Kavya Dixit
I'm out with lanterns looking for myself
-Emily Dickinson
“When I’m depressed, I feel like I’m a T-Rex who wants to clap her hands but can’t. Then you said you’d be a T-Rex too and clapped my hand. We’d sing, “If you’re happy and you know it, clap your hands.” I said thank you and hugged you Then you said that we need longer hands to hug We need to evolve to have longer hands And we’ll figure it out together.”
— 09/24/13, anastasiasyah
Clement Auguste Andrieux
Sense and Sensibility -Jane Austen