Being alone never felt right. Sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right.

—Charles Bukowski, Women (via feellng)

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You are the knife I turn inside myself; that is love. That, my dear, is love.

—Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena.  (via reap)

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If you’re reading this…
Congratulations, you’re alive.
If that’s not something to smile about,
then I don’t know what is.

Chad SuggMonsters Under Your Head (via kushandwizdom)

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But God, I loved you.

But God, I loved you.