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Reflection is useless, the world is senseless. Evil is its only permanence. God is not alive. Love cannot be trusted.

We met at the wrong time. That’s what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day years from now, we’ll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere and we could give it another shot.

—Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, 2004 (via feellng)

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Boys cry
Cigarettes do kill,
parents lie,
boats sink,
flowers die,
Life goes on,
with or without you.

—sad facts that come along with existing - cosmicwording (via perfect)

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