Everything that’s born has to die, which means our lives are like skyscrapers. The smoke rises at different speeds, but they’re all on fire, and we’re all trapped. — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close, Jonathan Safran Foer
You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart. — Franz Kafka 

(via creatingaquietmind)

We are not nouns, we are verbs. I am not a thing - an actor, a writer - I am a person who does things - I write, I act - and I never know what I’m going to do next. I think you can be imprisoned if you think of yourself as a noun. Stephen Fry
As I say the words, I realize how true they are. And maybe that’s the trick to getting through it, through life: realizing that everybody, including ourselves, is lugging around some kind of screwed-up baggage. Maybe we are put here to help each other carry the loads. — Lisa Ann Sandell, A Map of the Known World

(via creatingaquietmind)

I know I’m tired of thinking about what I should have done yesterday. I know I’m just tired. If I knew what to do with my life, how to fix it up, I would have done it a long time ago. — Walter Dean Myers, Dope Sick

(via creatingaquietmind)

WORD!

WORD!

(via wecanbegirly)

Certainly, travel is more than the seeing of sights; it is a change that goes on, deep and permanent, in the ideas of living. — Miriam Beard

(via infatuateur)

The real struggle…is about you: you, a person who has to learn to live in the real world, to inhabit her own skin, to know her own heart, to stop waiting for her life to begin. — Caroline Knapp

(via creatingaquietmind)