“Reality Exists In The Human Mind, And Nowhere Else.” - George Orwell.

You ever looked at someone and felt a complete disgust rising up from your stomach? People are full of shit under their mere facade. And you know it damn well from the very start. Stop tripping over them.

The “O Captain! my Captain!” scene from — Dead Poet Society (1989)

A full color photo of Black Sand Beach in Iceland

Clarice Lispector, tr. by Elizabeth Lowe, Água Viva

i think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy

because they know what it’s like to feel absolutely worthless

and they don’t want anybody else to feel like that

若是沒有這意外 也許經已快樂地

Eternal Sunshine of The Spotless Mind (2004)

Joffre Creek Cabins

You know what the saddest thing is? You showed him the deepest corners of your soul. But he closed up like you never fucking happened. His fingertips lingered on your skin. You got so lost in his ocean eyes and his magical touch. The little mischievous smile he put on as he stroked your hair like you were his one and only. The way he pulled you into his arms. You were all his. Divine kisses through your body set you on fire. Every grip was holy — every whisper was celestial — every word felt like love — every dot was connected — every emotion was raw. The world stopped just for us, two lovebirds sharing the same heart beat and rhythm. “ilysm. Souls collided and divided. And now you’re stranded. Silence of his is too damn deafening. Theft of heart. Theft of joy. “ifmy.”