You know what sucks? Having things to do. You know what also sucks? Not having things to do. You know what sucks? Having friends. You know what also sucks? Not having friends. You know what sucks? Having a girlfriend. You know what also sucks? Not having a girlfriend. You know what sucks? Being alive. You know what doesn’t suck? Being dead, but you see, the joke is still on you because you know what does suck? Dying.
“But then, life is a constant withering of possibilities. Some are stolen with the lives of people you love. Others are let go, with regret and reluctance and deep, deep sorrow. But there is compensation for lives unlived in the intoxicating joy of knowing that the life you have - right here, right now - is the one you have chosen. There is power in that, and hope.”—Emily Maguire (via atomos)
“Oh, don’t pay no mind to my watering eyes; must be something in the air that I’m breathing. Yes, and try to ignore all this blood on the floor; it’s just this heart on my sleeve that’s bleeding.”—Ray LaMontagne