You don’t understand what real friendship is, Harry … or what enmity is, for the...– The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde (via atramentum)
We're just a million little gods causing...
adecentfellow: I GUESS WE’LL JUST HAVE TO ADJUST
I hate that feeling when you randomly feel...
There is no warning, no apparent reason. It just happens. You feel empty, and you feel hopeless. And you just feel tired. As if you never want to move again. Then when someone asks you what’s wrong, you can’t say because there is nothing that comes to mind. Then you start thinking of what it could be, and you realize just how much is wrong. You know that feeling? Yeah, it sucks.