Why do people have to be this lonely? What’s the point of it all? Millions of people in this world, all of them yearning, looking to others to satisfy them, yet isolating themselves. Why? Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?
—Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (via observando)
Hatred which is completely vanquished by love passes into love: and love is thereupon greater than if hatred had not preceded it.
—Baruch Spinoza (via observando)
Anonymous asked: My heart is weary of missed opportunities and deep regret
The kind of regret that lays next to you while wrapped in the arms of someone else.