Intoxicated with madness, I'm in love with sadness
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“Everything seems to be exhausting me, no matter how much sleep or how much coffee I drink or how long I lie down, something inside me seems to have given up. My soul is tired.”

— Unknown (via psych-facts)

“We are all broken, that’s how the light gets in.”

— Ernest Hemingway  (via unculturedmag)