I got a new, much more private blog. If you would like the URL, please message me and I’ll (probably) give it to you.
I got a new, much more private blog. If you would like the URL, please message me and I’ll (probably) give it to you.
I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses under my cypresses.
— Nietzsche (via funeral)
(Source: dearscience-blog)
That’s it, I guess. Just go on living, whether you feel like it or not.
— Anton Chekhov, The Seagull (via funeral)
(Source: becomedarkness)
What do we know of the world and the universe about us? Our means of receiving impressions are absurdly few, and our notions of surrounding objects infinitely narrow. We see things only as we are constructed to see them, and can gain no idea of their absolute nature. With five feeble senses we pretend to comprehend the boundlessly complex cosmos.
— H.P. Lovecraft (via funeral)
“Darkness burns on my guilty fingertips.
In the rising flames ten thousand pasts become a thousand bouquets
that droop and die in your right eye.”- Tian Yuan