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They told me to pour my heart into everything I do. So that’s what I did, I poured and poured and poured. Now they ask me why I’m so empty.
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Aug 27, 2014 / 146,764 notes
The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven..
John Milton, Paradise Lost (via kushandwizdom)
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You, he said, are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world, and that, I believe, is why you are in so much pain.
Autumn, Emilie. The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls. (via wordsnquotes)

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Aug 27, 2014 / 1,882 notes
and he suddenly knew that if she killed herself, he would die. Maybe not immediately, maybe not with the same blinding rush of pain, but it would happen. You couldn’t live for very long without a heart.
Jodi Picoult (via feellng)
Aug 27, 2014 / 1,817 notes
I lost my mind
trying to find yours.
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She had a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach, like when you’re swimming and you want to put your feet down on something solid, but the water’s deeper than you think and there’s nothing there.
Julia Gregson, East of the Sun (via feellng)
Aug 21, 2014 / 5,881 notes
This is the chemical formula for love:

C8H11NO2+C10H12N2O+C43H66N12O12S2
dopamine, seratonin, oxytocin.

It can be easily manufactured in a lab, but overdosing on any of them can cause schizophrenia, extreme paranoia, and insanity.

Let that sink in.

Aug 21, 2014 / 37,414 notes