There’s a loneliness that only exists in one’s mind. The loneliest moment in...– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via cite-belle)
When I should be thankful, all I want is more. Why do I want more? What more do I want? Why are things never enough? I can’t understand. And when I can’t understand, all I want to do is push everything away and escape. Where to, I don’t know… all I know is that I just want everything to be over.
All the knowledge I possess everyone else can acquire, but my heart is all my...– Goethe (via allthatandwhatnot)