I hide because there’s more to me than what you see and I’m not sure you’d like the rest. I know that sometimes, I don’t like the rest.
Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You   (via anestesics)

(Source: debilitating)

When I was 16, I made the discovery - love. All at once and much, much too completely. It was like you suddenly turned a blinding light on something that had always been half in the shadow, that’s how it struck the world for me. But I was unlucky…
A Streetcar Named Desire - Tennessee Williams

From Sacrifice Series by Lia Dostlieva, 2012

We are living in an epoch of total discommunication. Our mouths are stuffed with cotton wool of social patterns, we are covered with an armour of fear and indifference. Our passiveness knows no bounds, our rare deeds are ridiculous and impulsive.

We are searching for each other, trying to break through our own tongue-tie, shame, body inhibitions, scarceness of feelings, fear of unreciprocity, we’re like children with their eyes tied, groping in the dark.

Words do not express thoughts very well. They always become a little different immediately after they are expressed, a little distorted, a little foolish.
Hermann Hesse  (via 5ullen)

(Source: rabbitinthemoon)