Love always,

maisie

You’re braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. But the most important thing is, even if we’re apart, I’ll always be with you.

(Source: onlypooh, via disfan)

Having seen how lucidly and logically certain madmen
justify their lunatic ideas to themselves and to others,
I can never again be sure of the lucidness of my lucidity

—      Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (via fuckyeahexistentialism)

So therefore I dedicate myself to myself, to my art, to my sleep, my dreams, my labours, my sufferances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absorption and hunger- because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being.

Jack Kerouac (via flowerjizz)

Scares the shit out of me.

(via thedbldee)

(Source: rabbitinthemoon, via unfancyandy)

'It was just a kiss', he said. 'It's not like we fucked or anything.' She sits on the floor, her face obscured by tears. She cries because he doesn't know that when he kisses her, he's more inside her than when he's inside her. She cries because he thought the way to her heart was between her legs. She cries because he'll never get any deeper.