"There used to be days that I thought I was okay, or at least that I was going to be. We’d be hanging out somewhere and everything would just fit right and I would think ‘it will be okay if it can just be like this forever’ but of course nothing can ever stay just how it is forever."

-Nina LaCour, Hold Still (via feellng)

"I dream of lost vocabularies that might express some of what we no longer can."

-Jack Gilbert, excerpt from “The Forgotten Dialect Of The Heart” (via feellng)