heavensghost:

So much time has gone by, I didn’t know how much I would change

soracities:

“Our horrible duty is to keep going to the end.”

— Clarice Lispector, excerpt from “As Fast As I Can Type” (April 17, 1971), Too Much of Life: The Complete Crônicas  (trans. Margaret Jull Costa & Robert Patterson)

remanence-of-love:

lizormianillustration:

whatever was left, that was ours for a while.

sunrise - louise glück

blossomfully:

“Please, remember this. There was a love and it was ours. It was ours.”

— Sue Zhao

meanwhilepoetry:

“I have loved gods and I have hated monsters the way I was taught to, but no one ever told me that more often than not, they were the same thing.”

— Megara to Heracles after he kills their children, Nikita Gill

werenotreallystrangers:

blossomfully:

Sue Zhao // October

lohver: