“Sometimes you have a dream. And you get involved, you believe in it, you love it. In the morning when you open your eyes, the two worlds are still confused. The brilliance of the light blurs the faces of the night. You’d like to remember, you’d like to hold them back. But they slip between your fingers, the brutal reality of day drives them away. What did I dream about, you ask yourself? What was it happened? Who was I kissing? Who did I love? What was I saying and what was I told? That you find you’re left with a vague regret for all those things that were or seemed to have been. You no longer know what it was that was there all around you.”
– Exit the King (via fuckyeahgreatplays)
when you have no hope left what keeps you waking up every morning? what keeps you from breaking down every minute?
although you may have lost hope, someone somewhere is waiting for you, and it’s their hope, their pull that keeps you holding on and although you may not know it, you will change someones life.
so even when you feel you have nothing to live for, remember there is always someone living,
just for you
“or perhaps a widow found him and took him in: bought him an easy chair, changed his sweater every morning, shaved his face until the hair stopped growing, took him faithfully to bed with her every night, whispered sweet nothing’s into what was left of his ear, laughed with him over black coffee, cried with him over yellowing pictures, talked greenly about having kids of her own, began to miss him before she became sick, left him everything in her will, thought of only him as she died, always knew he was fiction but believed in him anyway.”
university taught me how to nap better than ever
please don’t say you love me cause i might not say it back
everytime i look at this picture i just can’t even deal with life anymore, it makes my heart so warm