"I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of my throat and I’d cry for a week." — Sylvia PlathThe Bell Jar (via twistingstems)

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"I, too, remember the feeling. You are caught between all that was and all that must be. You feel lost." — Haruki Murakami, Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of The World  (via whyallcaps)

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