words – Page 33 – darknesstohislight

The most terrifying fact about this universe is not that it is hostile but that it is indifferent.

Stanley Kubrick (via euo)

You have such a February face,
So full of frost, of storm, and cloudiness.

Don Pedro to Benedick, in Shakespeare’s Much Ado About Nothing (5.4.41-42)

But I tried, didn’t I? Goddamnit, at least I did that.

Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest

Believe it or not—it takes a lot of love to hate you like this.

Once a fuckboy, always a fuckboy.

Mother Teresa (via silk-dreams)

you chug a fifth of alcohol by yourself & everyone around you is too busy cheering to wonder how empty you had to be in order to do it

This fucked me up (via obsessiveloserr)

You strip the bed, you open the window. You can’t strip yourself of your heart or your heart of itself or the room of its ghost, but today is better.

Even the last hickey you left on my skin is gone now. just like you after all. my body is forgetting you and sometimes I wish I could too

I’ve survived a lot of things, and I’ll probably survive this.

J.D. Salinger (via thedapperproject)