when the mirror speaks, the reflection lies
still trying to figure out who i am
I think of you so often you have no idea.
- James Joyce, Ulysses (via missinyouiskillingme)
Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes, we are sad but we really don’t know why we are sad, so we say we aren’t sad but we really are.
- Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time (via psych-facts)
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