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I promise that, in reality, I am not a cold and bitter selfrighteous bitch.
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Compassion hurts. When you feel connected to everything, you also feel responsible for everything. And you cannot turn away. Your destiny is bound with the destinies of others. You must either learn to carry the Universe or be crushed by it. You must grow strong enough to love the world, yet empty enough to sit down at the same table with its worst horrors.
Andrew Boy (via changingmyperspective)
Wow.. I am in love with this. It is perfect..
So perfect. (via 1352467)
(Source: revolutionofconsciousness, via 1352467)
“What I want is to be needed.
What I need is to be indispensable to somebody.
Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me.
A mutual addiction.”
I have been neglecting this blog.
Perhaps it is only my bitter selfishness, but I expect a lot from those that I love.
If you are to tell me that you love me, you are promising me your very best. All of you. Your dedication, your adoration, your support, your time, parts of you all contributed to me.
Perhaps it is only because I will be exactly this for those that I love.
If I am to tell you that I love you, I am promising you my very best. All of me. Everything that I am, every ion of my emotional dedication, my effort and my love, my time, my support, my everything. It is all yours. I will love you with power, with flaming passion, and with every ounce of energy I posess within me. I will plunge myself into loving you entirely.
And so, I suppose, I expect this of those who tell me that they love me.
If you love me, I want you to mean it.
I deserve a love of immeasurable magnitude.
I deserve a love that is honest and strong.
I deserve your best.
Which is much better than this, my dear.
