|—||Unknown (via felicefawn)|
I already said too much. I already shared too much, and I want all my secrets back. I hate getting close to people these days, I always regret sharing too much, caring too much, doing too much, feeling too much.
Affliction comes to us, not to make us sad but sober; not to make us sorry but wise.
For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start over again.
|—||F. Scott Fitzgerald (via killerandasweetthang)|
You are so brave and quiet I forget you are suffering.
|—||Ernest Hemingway (via 1112pm)|