"Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts."
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The Little Prince, Antoine de Saint Exupéry (via daedalsouls)
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"You’re beautiful, but you’re empty. No one could die for you."
"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."
