Sometimes, you can’t help but feel like your light is so small and diminished, but you’ve got to remember that that light is still there.

What the fuck, everything was going just swell until 24 hours ago. I just don’t understand…. why is it so difficult for him to simply say what he wants rather than putting up damned wall??!!!

These things I say, and shall say, if I can, are no longer, or are not yet, or never were, or never will be, or if they were, if they are, if they will be, were not here, are not here, will not be here, but elsewhere.

Beckett, Samuel. The Unamable.  (via wordsnquotes)