Hey nana, Do you remember the day we met? I just talked on and on about myself and I never even asked about you. But I’m sure you were just trying to avoid talking about yourself.
We just have to accept that people are going to stay in our hearts even when they dont always stay in our lives.
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| — | Wiz Khalifa (via eletheowl) |
Ebony waves tossing about, enraptured by their own depth but fully aware of the permanence of their solitude.
The reason why I always seem bemused while you so carefully articulate your predicaments is because I am bemused. The hypocrisy that is embedded between each and every letter of each and every word you utter from your clumsy lips is clearly worthy of an incredulous brow raise or seventy. It isn’t so much that I lack understanding of your situations; it’s more so that the indictments that you toss about with vigor and fierce passion is, word for word, the carbon copy of your own actions and vices. So, I beg of you, please listen to yourself before you make me listen to your idiocy.
If you asked me now who I am, the only answer I could give with any certainty would be my name. For the rest: my loves, my hates, down even to my deepest desires, I can no longer say whether these emotions are my own, or stolen from those I once so desperately wished to be.
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| — | Evelyn Waugh, Brideshead Revisited (via weownthesecretworld) |
