Words

“pleasure and pain are so knotted together that whoever wants as much as possible of the one, must also have as much as possible of the other …”

i stuffed a towel at the foot of every door leave i told you i have no use for you i drew curtain in the house go i told the light no one is coming in and no one is going out -cemetery

i spent the entire night casting spells to bring you back

I reached for the last bouquet of flowera you gave me now wilting in their vase one  by  one  I popped their heads off and ate them.

on the last day of love my heart cracked inside my body

“I am a child of Cosmopolitan culture, have been traumatized by supermodels and too many quizzes and know that neither my personality nor my body is up to it if left to its own devices.”

“Life is nothing until it is lived; but it is yours to make sense of, and the value of it is nothing else but the sense that you choose.”

“If I do not choose, it is still a choice.”

“Man is nothing else but what he purposes, he exists only in so far as he realizes himself, he is therefore nothing else but the sum of his actions, nothing else but what his life is.”

“Conquer yourself rather than the world”

“We have all sufficient strength to support the misfortunes of others.”

“To prove that I am right would be to recognize that I can be wrong.”

“The trouble is you think that you’ve got the time.”

“Nothing is more active than thought, for it flies over the whole universe; nothing is stronger than necessity, for all must submit to it.”

““Possibility is the form in which I permit myself to know about what I am not yet, and a preparation for being it.”

“What is hell? I maintain that it is the suffering of being unable to love.”