“That’s the thing about depression: A human being can survive almost anything, as long as she sees the end in sight. But depression is so insidious, and it compounds daily, that it’s impossible to ever see the end. The fog is like a cage without a key.”

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“so here it is. i loved him, yes. but loving him made me kind of hate myself. and that wasn’t good.”

— Warsan Shire (via thelovejournals)

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“You were in love with my potential
but my potential isn’t me”

— Max Mundan (via wordsnquotes)

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“I need you as the one luminous point in my madness.”

— Henry Miller, from a letter to Anaïs Nin featured in A Literate Passion: Letters Of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller (1932 - 1953)

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