You’d be surprised what small, everyday things can lift us out of despair. But nobody can do it for you. You’re the one who has to watch for the open door.
Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch (via psych-facts)
I was as hollow and empty as the spaces between stars.
Raymond Chandler, The Long Goodbye (via middecember)
We’re all lonely for something we don’t know we’re lonely for. How else to explain the curious feeling that goes around feeling like missing somebody we’ve never even met?
David Foster Wallace (via onlinecounsellingcollege)