Sometimes someone says something really small and it just fits right into this empty place in your heart.
by (via thebostonhomo)
by (via thebostonhomo)
There are some things about myself that I can’t explain to anyone. There are some things I don’t understand at all. I can’t tell what I think about things or what I’m after. I don’t know what my strengths are or what I’m supposed to do about them. But if I start thinking about these things in too much detail, the whole thing gets scary. And if I get scared, I can only think about myself. I become really self-centered, and without meaning to, I hurt people. So I’m not such a wonderful human being.
by Haruki Murakami (via wordswithinyou)
by Haruki Murakami (via wordswithinyou)