“Does it break my heart, of course, every moment of every day, into more pieces than my heart was made of, I never thought of myself as quiet, much less silent, I never thought about things at all, everything changed, the distance that wedged itself between me and my happiness wasn’t the world, it wasn’t the bombs and burning buildings, it was me, my thinking, the cancer of never letting go, is ignorance bliss, I don’t know, but it’s so painful to think, and tell me, what did thinking ever do for me, to what great place did thinking ever bring me? I think and think and think, I’ve thought myself out of happiness one million times, but never once into it.”
Jonathan Safran Foer (via thechocolatebrigade)

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We need to spend more time emphasizing the importance of platonic relationships.

Romance? Nice and all.

But we’re still figuring out how to kill the idea that your romantic partner has the right to veto any and all relationships with others that make them uncomfortable.



is this Mass Effect

Shakarian romance

A 30-foot replica of Michelangelo’s David is parked in front of the Storefront for Art and Architecture on March 6 in the Soho area of New York.

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Bruno Walpoth - Hermaphrodite likeafieldmouse:

Bruno Walpoth - Hermaphrodite
“There are things you have to do to keep yourself sane that other people will not like or understand, and sometimes those people end up being collateral damage. On those days when your own brain is your mortal enemy, other people are going to suffer too. You can only apologize so many times, and it’s easy to understand that there comes a point where the apologies seem meaningless, where people assume you are just willfully fucking up again and again, too lazy or unconcerned to act differently. I’m not excusing the genuinely shitty things I have done. But there are things that were not my idea, and although it may sound ludicrous for me to say there are times when I cannot control myself, it’s true.”