The fact that no one knows where I am is my only happiness. If only I could prolong this forever! It would be far more just than death. I am empty and futile in every corner of my being, even in my unhappiness.
-Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice
“What did my fingers do before they held him?"
-Sylvia plath
Even though it's not that big of a achievement but the girl who randomly downloaded Tumblr one evening will be very proud of me.
Thank you for 100 followers <<3
So all of it will heal one day or I will just get used to it?
“I opened my mouth, almost said something. Almost. The rest of my life might have turned out differently if I had. But I didn’t. I just watched. Paralyzed.”
-Khaled Hosseini, The kite runner
Even death has a heart
-Markus Zusak, The Book Thief
-Franz Kafka,Letters to friends, family and editors
-Jodi Picoult, Nineteen Minutes (Platinum Fiction Series)