December 2011
16 posts
I miss my once-so-happy family.
“The memory that you once sat at my feet will begin to haunt you and, in...”
– Sensei, Kokoro (Natsume Soseki)
“Sometimes people don’t want to hear the truth because they don’t want their...”
– Friedrich Nietzsche (via enamoras)
Thinking of being able to see your face. Even just from afar. Is already enough to make me want to cry.
God, are you testing me? If so, then for what? What would I become after this?
Đừng đè nén mình.
Đừng coi thường mình.
Mình có thể vì nhiều lý do mà nhẫn nhịn nhưng đừng đi quá giới hạn.
I do what I want.
And FUCK the rest.
