Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

I love that clingy shit. Be all over me.

Duckie Thot at Backstage Fashion East F/W 17

having short-term memory is like. this book profoundly affected me. that show bared my soul. i don’t remember a single thing about it. but it did

motaz azaiza | ceasefire now | ceasefire today

“Had my silence really been a silence, or a loud voice that is mute?”

Clarice Lispector, The Passion According to G.H.

{Quotes marguaxpoetry on Instagram / Sarah Kay}

who are you when you are not watching tv or movies? when you aren't playing video games or reading a book or fanfiction or listening to music or whatever other kind of media that you engage with? who are you when your mind isn't in another world or story, when you are forced to sit with yourself and the only experience you have is your own sensorial life? can you define yourself outside of what you consume? who is that person? do you like them? can you bear it? can you bear it?

Mahmoud Darwish, from The Butterfly's Burden; "I Have a Seat in the Abandoned Theater" (tr. from the Arabic by Fady Joudah)

[Text ID: I say: How is this my concern? I'm a spectator / He says: No spectators at chasm's door ... and no / one is neutral here. And you must choose / your part in the end]