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— Arthur Miller, The Crucible

The world becomes brighter when you love openly.

Heer Ranjha (1992)

— roach-works

I see all these posts and YouTube videos about the ‘art’ of detachment, the ‘art’ of letting go, and the ‘art’ of ignoring others, and it makes me nauseous, it makes me angry, it makes me want to understand – What kind of art leaves you muffling your sobs in the middle of the night because anxiety decides it no longer wants to stay hidden behind your ribs? Does the ‘art’ of detachment demand you to physically hold yourself together, sitting in the corner of your room, knees close to your chest until the pain settles down?

I’d make such a bad motivational speaker, I swear, but to hell with any ‘art’ that makes you want to break yourself into pieces to cherry-pick the best ones, only to find you’re still incomplete.

Or maybe, just maybe, stop calling it art?

the right person will always give you communication and reassurance

“While I can’t have you, I long for you. I am the kind of person who would miss a train or a plane to meet you for coffee. I’d take a taxi across town to see you for ten minutes. I’d wait outside all night if I thought you would open the door in the morning.

If you call me and say ‘Will you…’ my answer is ‘Yes’, before your sentence is out. I spin worlds where we could be together. I dream you. For me, imagination and desire are very close.”

— Jeanette Winterson

And the calm i seek is not attainable...

—Franz Kafka

“l love you, in ways you've never been loved, for reasons you've never been told, for longer than you think you deserved and with more than you will ever know existed inside me.”

— Tyler Knott Gregson, Chasers of the Light

"And because you are a dream, I sleep a lot."

-Mahmoud Darwish

And a cuppa with cigarettes to go with it.

“Remember, man does not live on bread alone: sometimes he needs a little buttering up.”

— John C. Maxwell

Sometimes, abuse can feel like love. A starving man would eat anything.

In that case she should be the one scared since her blood will taste sweet...

Im terrified

It's Dahmer. Dhamer probably is a nice guy who volunteers for PETA.

Im terrified

As I'm getting older, I'm starting to lose my understanding of love. Love used to be more simple and understandable, but now my head cannot really picture it clearly.

I love u so much I wanna eat ur face (literally im gonna take a huge bite)

— David Cronenberg, Consumed