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    The fears are paper tigers.
    ... Amelia Earhart
      4:10 pm, by audikatia


    I still love you. And sometimes, the love that I have, and can’t give to you, crushes the breath from my chest. Sometimes, even now, my heart is drowning in a sorrow that has no stars without you, and no laughter, and no sleep.
    ... Gregory David Roberts, Shantaram (via vodkaquiet)

    (Source: larmoyante)

      9:58 am, reblogged  by audikatia, [ 6,133 notes ]


    I can love only what I can place so high above me that I cannot reach it.
    ... Franz Kafka, from a letter to Max Brod (via hellanne)
      3:49 pm, reblogged  by audikatia, [ 1,610 notes ]


    All the hardest, coldest people you meet,
    were once as soft as water.
    And that’s the tragedy of living.
    ... Iain S. Thomas  (via safeguards)

    (Source: theonlymagicleftisart)

      6:44 pm, reblogged  by audikatia, [ 284,956 notes ]


    You are a woman. Skin and bones, veins and nerves, hair and sweat. You are not made of metaphors. Not apologies, not excuses.
    ... Sarah Kay, from “The Type” (via rainmoth)

    (Source: liquidlightandrunningtrees)

      3:48 pm, reblogged  by audikatia, [ 30,690 notes ]


    You guys know about vampires? … You know, vampires have no reflections in a mirror? There’s this idea that monsters don’t have reflections in a mirror. And what I’ve always thought isn’t that monsters don’t have reflections in a mirror. It’s that if you want to make a human being into a monster, deny them, at the cultural level, any reflection of themselves. And growing up, I felt like a monster in some ways. I didn’t see myself reflected at all.
      2:56 am, reblogged  by audikatia, [ 17,864 notes ]


    Other people are not medicine.
    ... It took me 9 years to figure that out (via bridgesx)

    (Source: slutsandsinners)

      11:07 am, reblogged  by audikatia, [ 527,315 notes ]


    How do you get so empty? Who takes it out of you?
    ...  Bradbury, Ray. Fahrenheit 451.  (via wordsnquotes)
      2:38 pm, reblogged  by audikatia, [ 13,855 notes ]


    I detest the masculine point of view. I am bored by his heroism, virtue, and honour. I think the best these men can do is not talk about themselves anymore.
    ... Virginia Woolf (via nobunnyluvsyou)

    (Source: fagcity)

      11:25 pm, reblogged  by audikatia, [ 54,888 notes ]


    It’s amazing how words can do that, just shred your insides apart.
    ... Lauren Oliver, Delirium  (via larmoyante)
      4:23 pm, reblogged  by audikatia, [ 88,793 notes ]