Don’t lose yourself just because you found somebody.
What is it with me? Am I absolutely nobody, but merely inordinately vain? I do not know… But I am most fearfully unhappy. That is all. I am so unhappy that I wish I was dead—yet I should be mad to die when I have not yet lived at all.
In a sense, I’m the one who ruined me: I did it myself.
Sometimes not telling people anything is a good thing.
― Jason Myers, Exit Here (via w-ildfires)