(Source: satanswh0re, via sheisdeadnow)
When you long with all your heart for someone to love you, a madness grows there that shakes all sense from the trees and the water and the earth. And nothing lives for you, except the long deep bitter want. And this is what everyone feels from birth to death.
— Denton Welch (via serialstranger)
(via sheisdeadnow)
You are alive only in the proportion that you are aware. Awareness is the difference between life and death. You are not alive just because you are breathing, you are not alive just because your heart is beating.
— Osho (via nirvikalpa)
(Source: nitya-ananda, via lenitive)
We live together, we act on, and react to, one another; but always and in all circumstances we are by ourselves. The martyrs go hand in hand into the arena; they are crucified alone. Embraced, the lovers desperately try to fuse their insulated ecstasies into a single self-transcendence; in vain. By its very nature every embodied spirit is doomed to suffer and enjoy in solitude. Sensations, feelings, insights, fancies- all these are private and, except through symbols and at second hand, incommunicable. We can pool information about experiences, but never the experiences themselves. From family to nation, every human group is a society of island universes.
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—Aldous Huxley.
Providing us with a bold, somewhat melancholy observation of humanity and its relentless solidarity. One of my favorites, thank you Huxley!
Holding on to anything is like holding on to your breath. You will suffocate. The only way to get anything in the physical universe is by letting go of it. Let go and it will be yours forever.
— Deepak Chopra (via milktree)
Amazing words.
(Source: nirvikalpa, via lenitive)
