I don’t get nearly enough credit in life for the things I manage not to say.
Meg Rosoff, How I Live Now (via feellng)
The thing I like most about time is it is not real. It’s all in the head. There is no such thing as the past; it exists only in the memory. There is no such thing as the future; it exists only in our imagination. If all the watches were truly accurate the only thing they would ever say is: Now.
Damien Echols, West of Memphis (via suicideblonde)
It’s a way of living with a tragedy, I guess, to claim after it happens that you saw it coming, as if somehow you had made the necessary adjustments beforehand. I could understand that.
The Sweet Hereafter (via willyoucarrymeaway)