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I had all the characteristics of a human being—flesh, blood, skin, hair—but my depersonalization was so intense, had gone so deep, that my normal ability to feel compassion had been eradicated, the victim of a slow, purposeful erasure. I was simply imitating reality, a rough resemblance of a human being, with only a dim corner of my mind functioning.

— Bret Easton Ellis, American Psycho (via larmoyante)

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Loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you.

— Haruki Murakami (via jarrodis)



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There is nothing more truly artistic than to love people.

— Vincent van Gogh
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How can I begin anything new with all of yesterday in me?

Leonard Cohen (via diluvie)

(Источник: w4lrusss из блога diluvie)




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