"I am going to outlive myself. Eat, sleep, sleep, eat. Exist slowly, softly, like these trees, like a puddle of water, like the red bench in the streetcar." - Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea (via freyjageist)

"If there is a God, He will have to beg my forgiveness." - A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner (via inthemiddleeast)

(Source: notclarissa, via depressive-pineapple)