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A light at the end of the tunnel. Well, that’s what the preacher sells, same as a shrink.
See, the preacher, he encourages your capacity for illusion.
Then he tells you it’s a fucking virtue.
Always a buck to be had doing that, and it’s such a desperate sense of entitlement, isn’t it?

(Source: somnulentia)

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Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.
Sylvia Plath, 3 months before her suicide  

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The Catcher in the Rye (hardcover)

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As I am. As I am. All or not at all.
James Joyce, from Ulysses 

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i want to sleep next to you. i want to sleep next to you and i want to wake up in the middle of the night and roll over and kiss you and know that you aren’t going anywhere. 

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So if you’re looking for some proof that there’s a heart inside of me, then lace your fingers between mine and you will see it start to leak.

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