I don't understand
why anyone would look up to me. The past two -about to be three- years of my life have utterly and shamefully been devoured by the elusive, indomitable properties of time. The root of this misfortune is the consequence of my own weakness in giving into the ruses of the Great Deceiver… and also of my own mind. During this time; despair was a constant theme present in my life… So much so...
My imagination makes me human and makes me a fool; it gives me all the world and...– Ursula K. Le Guin (via psych-facts)
It’s a funny thing coming home. Nothing changes. Everything looks the same,...– Eric Roth, The Curious Case of Benjamin Button (via xareke)