I lay and cried, and began to feel again, to admit I was human, vulnerable,...– Sylvia Plath ~ Unabridged Journals (via sylviaplathismylove)
You think about yourself too much, & you ruin who you love.
Watch out for intellect, because it knows so much it knows nothing and leaves...– ~Anne Sexton (via fuckyeahkickassquotes)
I am melting into a puddle of wax, or something. Today was 45 degrees (Celsius, that’s 113 degrees Fahrenheit, which is utterly ridiculous). Sydney summers are the worst!