She Likes The Ideas Of Things

Flee from me, Keepers of the Gloom

I don’t want your love unless you know I am repulsive, and love me even as you know it.

—Georges Bataille - My Mother/Madame Edwarda/The Dead Man  (via 5000letters)

(Source: sparrowsinthegutters, via 5000letters)

She did not know the nature of her loneliness. The only words that named it were: This is not the world I expected.

 Ayn Rand, Atlas Shrugged (via teenager90s)

(via feellng)