Some Say I’m Too Sensitive But The Truth Is I Just Feel Too Much. Every Word, Every Action And Every

i read so much stuff for uni today,, for my philosophy classes - my mind is so confused and yet so clear; it is truly beautiful to gain knowledge

in fact i believe that the source for unhappiness and confusion is only having superficial knowledge while u believe u found the answers to ur questions-

actually if someones got a problem w me, its his problem.

why do i make it my own?

Everybody I ever loved, I still love a little.

Marilyn Monroe to Hedda Hopper, 1961 (via thoughtkick)

how come i hate myself, yet i love u for being so much like me?

fear me when i do good, but don’t hate me when i do bad

the good belongs to the bad & vice versa

your individual drive to do something good is as big as your drive to do something bad

the hate in his heart is just an indication for how loving he can be

One bad chapter doesn’t mean that your story is over.

they laugh, if u dont know enough

they kill, if u know too much

I keep wondering, how many people do you need to be, before you can become yourself.

Iain S. Thomas (via thoughtkick)