September 2010
everybody has a secret world inside of them. all of the people of the world, i mean everybody. no matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they’ve all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. not just one world. hundreds of them. thousands maybe. neil gaiman.
“Anything I thought or did was immediately drawn into the debate. Made a stupid remark - why not kill myself? Missed the bus - better put an end to it all. Even the good got in there. I liked that movie - maybe I shouldn’t kill myself.
Actually, it was only part of myself I wanted to kill: the part that wanted to kill herself, that dragged me into the suicide debate and made every window, kitchen implement, and subway station a rehearsal for tragedy.
I didn’t figure this out, though, until after I’d swallowed the fifty aspirin.” —Susanna Kaysen - Girl, Interrupted (via cupkaykie)
Actually, it was only part of myself I wanted to kill: the part that wanted to kill herself, that dragged me into the suicide debate and made every window, kitchen implement, and subway station a rehearsal for tragedy.
I didn’t figure this out, though, until after I’d swallowed the fifty aspirin.” —Susanna Kaysen - Girl, Interrupted (via cupkaykie)
“There are perhaps no days of our childhood we lived so fully as those we spent with a favorite book.”
—Marcel Proust (via lotusohm)
“Self improvement is masturbation. Now self destruction…”
—Tyler Durden, Fight Club
