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"I grew up exuberant in body but with a heavy, craving mind. It wanted something more, something tangible. It sought for reality intensely, always, as if it were not there.
But you see at once what I do...I climb."
But you see at once what I do...I climb."
"And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long." - Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via artistsuffer)
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"Sometimes people have nothing to say because they’re too empty.
And sometimes people have nothing to say because they’re too full." - Yasmin Mogahed (via in-finitus)
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And sometimes people have nothing to say because they’re too full." - Yasmin Mogahed (via in-finitus)
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