the real danger comes from within
"My dear, I don’t know what to do today, help me decide. Should I cut myself open and pour my heart on these pages? Or should I sit here and do nothing, nobody’s asking anything of me after all. Should I jump off the cliff that has my heart beating so and develop my wings on the way down? Or should I step back from the edge, and let the others deal with this thing called courage? Should I stare back at the existential abyss that haunts me so and try desperately to grab from it a sense of self? Or should I keep walking half-asleep, only half-looking at it every now and then in times in which I can’t help doing anything but? Should I kill myself or have a cup of coffee? Falsely yours."
Albert Camus  (via versteur)

(Source: troubled, via versteur)

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Lighting new cigarettes
Pouring more drinks
It has been a beautiful fight.

Still is.

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(via blxckfawn)

(Source: musingsofmyliking, via blxckfawn)