I mustn’t put strangeness where there’s nothing. I think that is the danger of keeping a diary: you exaggerate everything, you are on the lookout, and you continually stretch the truth.
b6828346220citeerde uitvorig jaar
That’s the truth. I didn’t kill Gabriel. He killed me.
All I did was pull the trigger.
Olga Alekseevaciteerde uitvorig jaar
Tell me tales of thy first love— April hopes, the fools of chance; Till the graves begin to move, And the dead begin to dance. Alfred, Lord Tennyson, The Vision of Sin
The Sun Houseciteerde uit2 jaar geleden
This anxiety seemed to predate my existence and exist independently of me. But I suspect it originated in my relationship with my father, around whom I was never safe.
The Sun Houseciteerde uit2 jaar geleden
could feel myself thawing in the heat, softening around the edges
The Sun Houseciteerde uit2 jaar geleden
My heart raced as though I had encountered a long-lost friend; which I suppose I had.
The Sun Houseciteerde uit2 jaar geleden
When I’m around other people, even if it’s only the bored waitress in here, I feel connected to the world somehow, like a human being.
The Sun Houseciteerde uit2 jaar geleden
Otherwise I’m in danger of ceasing to exist. Like I might disappear.
anjalibagul03citeerde uitvorige maand
The aim of therapy is not to correct the past, but to enable the patient to confront his own history, and to grieve over it.
—ALICE MILLER
notmeasmeciteerde uit24 dagen geleden
I need to open my eyes and look—and be aware of life as it is happening, and not simply how I want it to be.
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