A Collection of Our Lives I like coffee, cardigans, and the smell of old library books.

I'm keeping it real with myself and hoping that I don't judge myself too much looking back.
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"What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense."

- Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis  

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if you keep asking me I’ll melt away in the summer air (daniele martinie)

if you keep asking me I’ll melt away in the summer air (daniele martinie)

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After a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning
And company doesn’t mean security.

And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts
And presents aren’t promises…

After a while you learn…
That even sunshine burns if you get too much.

So you plant your garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.”

— Jorge Luis Borges, from “You Learn”