I would like to be able to gently drift in and out of existence when I wanted to.
Henry Rollins, Solipsist (via wordsnquotes)
The world breaks everyone and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good and the very gentle and the very brave impartially. If you are none of these you can be sure it will kill you too but there will be no special hurry.
Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via feellng)
Sometimes I feel like I’m not … solid. I’m hollow. There’s … nothing behind my eyes. I’m a negative of a person. It’s as if I never thought anything. I never wrote … anything. I never felt anything. All I want is blackness - blackness and silence.
Silvia Plath (via wasanyoneever)