I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can’t feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often. Charles Bukowski  (via 33113)

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I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen. John Steinbeck (via erraticintrovert)

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I’m not fine as in fine, but fine as in you don’t have to worry about me. Dr. Gregory House (via perfect)

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