“Anxiety, the blackness that circulates in your veins.”— Yvan Goll, tr. by Donald Wellman, from “Always at the Hour of Morning Sun,”
I feel like I’m constantly worrying about the next part of my life without realizing that I’m right in the middle of what I used to look forward to
“Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it.”— David Foster Wallace
(via help-n-quotes)
