But remember that you have to move on, somehow. You just pick your head up and...– James Patterson
Pain and suffering are always inevitable for a large intelligence and a deep...– Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Crime and Punishment (via rainydaysandblankets)
I feel my heart ache, but I’ve forgotten what that feeling means.– Chuck Palahniuk (via rarararambles)
In your life, you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you...– C.S. Lewis (via quintessentials)
n. the surge of energy upon catching a glance from someone you like—a thrill that starts in your stomach, arcs up through your lungs and flashes into a spontaneous smile—which scrambles your ungrounded circuits and tempts you to chase that feeling with a kite and a key. (via dictionaryofobscuresorrows)
n. a hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your head—a crisp analysis, a cathartic dialogue, a devastating comeback—which serves as a kind of psychological batting cage where you can connect more deeply with people than in the small ball of everyday life, which is a frustratingly cautious game of change-up pitches, sacrifice bunts, and intentional walks. ...
n. the inexplicable urge to push people away, even close friends who you really like—as if all your social tastebuds suddenly went numb, leaving you unable to distinguish cheap politeness from the taste of genuine affection, unable to recognize its rich and ambiguous flavors, its long and delicate maturation, or the simple fact that each tasting is double-blind. (via dictionaryofobscuresorrows)