Franz Kafka, from a letter featured in "Kafka: The Tremendous World I Have Inside my Head,"
So funny when super conventionally attractive people have weird ass tumblr personality disorder and chronic poster syndrome like I’ll scroll through your blog and see some of the weirdest shit anyone has ever said and then get jump scared by a picture of the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen which is then followed by some more of the weirdest shit anyone has ever said
“I’ve wanted to kill myself a hundred times, but somehow I am still in love with life.”
— Voltaire, Candide
please don’t spend your life convincing yourself that love or joy is reserved for the idealized version of you that only exists in the future
How long are you going to punish yourself for not being where you thought you'd be by now? Progress takes time, and I promise you’re further along than you realize.
cat in a cherry tree
when your toxic trait is isolation and avoidance but your love language is physical touch and quality time.