How Will I Ever Get Out Of This Labyrinth!

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Urgency. Stagnancy. Victory.

And I’m suppose to sit by while you date boys and fall in love with someone else, get married…?” His voice tightened. “And meanwhile, I’ll die a little bit more every day, watching.

Cassandra ClareCity of Glass (via feellng)

So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.

F. Scott FitzgeraldThe Great Gatsby (via feellng)

I hope you look for me in everyone you meet.

—Because I Look For You (#206: February 27, 2014)

(Source: write2014, via date)

Sometimes people don’t want to hear the truth because they don’t want their illusions destroyed.

—Frederich Nietzsche (via du-st)

(Source: psych-facts, via du-st)