11-9n: “Is it possible that existence is our exile and nothingness our home?” — Emil Cioran, Tears and Saints

11-9n: “Is it possible that existence is our exile and nothingness our home?” — Emil Cioran, Tears and Saints

You Give Me Hope But I Know Im Doomed.

Neoyorzapoteca: Simone Weil

Twofigs: When Kosinski Wrote “I’m Sure There Are Aspects Of My Personality Buried Within Me That Will Surface As Soon As I Know I Am Completely Loved.”

Birinci-Eski:

My Mind Is Poisoning Me.

Wishbzne: Waiting For God, Wong May

Nationalmuseum-Swe: A Goat Resting By Philipp Peter Roos, Nationalmuseum, Swe Http://Collection.nationalmuseum.se/Emuseumplus?Service=Externalinterface&Amp;Amp;Module=Collection&Amp;Amp;Objectid=17232

Hotbloodlike:

Lifeinpoetry: “I Am Surviving But For How Long?” — Jesse Rice-Evans, From “[Outro With Survival],” Published In Glitterature For The Mobs

Kill Humans

If God Did Not Help Me, What Is He Good For

New Injuries

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