In this love you are like a knife with which I explore myself. Franz Kafka, Letters To Milena  (via petrichour)

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Who hurt you so much that you started to hate yourself? Midnight thoughts (what made you so sad)

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Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004)
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