I spoke fire, laughed smoke, and madness spilled forth from my inspiration.

—Arthur Holitscher (via maxkirin)

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Someday, somewhere — anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.

I don’t broadcast every high & I don’t hide every low. I’m trying to live. I’m not trying to convince the world I have life.

—Unknown (via psych-facts)

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We just keep on swinging between who we are and whom we want to be.

—Bshayer F.R. (via wnq-writers)

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