Growing up is losing some illusions in order to acquire others.
Virginia Woolf (via mentalstability)
here lies the closest reality to the lovely, messed up nonsense inside my head; unconscious thoughts and wide awake dreams; separate entities tied together by the single thread of existence.
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Nothing lasts and yet nothing passes either, and nothing passes just because nothing lasts.
Phillip Roth (via colorfulkeys)
