“I think about dying but I don’t want to die, not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite. I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic, there’s so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I’m wasting every second, even now I’m writing this when I should be out there. I should be living. I’m still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can’t quite figure out what the hell I’m doing or how to get out.”

– (x)

yeahmicah:

yeahmicah:

ohstopityou

Gordo: setting the bar impossibly high for men since 2000

wallflowerbloom:

No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world.

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.

(Dead Poets Society, 1989)

“Treat her like you’re still trying to win her, and that’s how you’ll never lose her.”

– (via fuckinq)

"I’m driving myself insane listing reasons why I should go and why I should stay."

zodiacsociety:

- Libra (zodiacsociety)