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My name is Sufia and i dont know what to say
:)

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I hate sleeping alone

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9 . 19

I relapsed into a feeling of horror — always that blank horror, devoid even of any concrete regrets.

—  Simone de Beauvoir, from Letters To Sartre (via violentwavesofemotion)

9 . 19

Talking, kisses, warm hands and talk of breasts, soft and tender and hard strongness. Creative play and light laughter and warm richness, ineffable richness flooding where from? Not just sex, not just familiarity, but partly. Because there has been cold, sterile, desperate devouring, and not this warm, full, flowing over in loving laughter. Food and nourishment, replenishing the beaten blue and black mind and bodies, desiring more, yet somehow satisfying even without fulfilling. Each an outlet for the other.

—  Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath (via violentwavesofemotion)

9 . 19

You took me to a place
where I could see the evil in my character
and left me there.

—  Louise Gluck, from Marina (via violentwavesofemotion)

(via letsflyawayplease)

9 . 16

…I have not lived, but only dreamed of living.

—  Nathaniel Hawthorne, from a letter (via violentwavesofemotion)

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the-taintedtruth:

Miranda Kerr is just 😩

9 . 14

sexpansion:

Grant Wood - American Gothic (1930) X Kanye West - New Slaves (2013)

9 . 14

*mother in my case

9 . 14

It’s no good trying to get rid of your own aloneness. You’ve got to stick to it — all your life. Only at times, at times, the gap will be filled in. At times! But you have to wait for the times. Accept your own aloneness and stick to it, all your life. And then accept the times when the gap is filled in, when they come. But they’ve got to come. You can’t force them.

—  D. H. Lawrence, from Lady Chatterley’s Lover  (via violentwavesofemotion)

(via violentwavesofemotion)

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aseaofquotes:

Frank O’Hara, “Nocturne”

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