I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as something strictly fluid and non-perceivable; more like a transparent, paradoxically iridescent creature rather than an actual person.
written by Franz Kafka; from a diary entry dated 23 March 1914. (via nuded)
written by Franz Kafka; from a diary entry dated 23 March 1914. (via nuded)
(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via lumient)
I am intrigued by the smile upon your face and the sadness within your eyes.
written by Jeremy Aldan (via coldflowers)
written by Jeremy Aldan (via coldflowers)
(Source: hellanne, via coldflowers)
You know you are loved by your family when you’re called fat and ugly in one day
