I don’t pretend to be a quiet storm.
My soul is intense, raging, passionate, dramatic.
It is not a soft whisper.
It screams like a banshee.
Dommy Mars (via cocoagoddess331)
And like the moon, we must go through phases of emptiness to feel full again.
Excerpt #148
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Nobody can help you. That’s what love’s all about… You’re the one having these wonderful feelings, but you have to go it alone as you wander through the dark. Your mind and body have to bear it all. All by yourself.
Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via goodreadss)
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