"I think you still love me, but we can’t escape the fact that I’m not enough for you. I knew this was going to happen. So I’m not blaming you for falling in love with another woman. I’m not angry, either. I should be, but I’m not. I just feel pain. A lot of pain. I thought I could imagine how much this would hurt, but I was wrong."

Haruki MurakamiSouth of the Border, West of the Sun (via hollowstimulation)

(Source: feellng)

"The truth is, I feel beyond sad. I feel empty. Numb."

 Elizabeth Scott (via jar-of-meows)

(Source: feellng)

"He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest"

W. H. Auden - Funeral Blues  (via vedere-paul)

(Source: quotable-notable)

saloandseverine:

Dekalog (VI),  Krzysztof Kieślowski, 1988

whereidisthereshallegobe:

"Sometimes everything seems just like a dream. It’s not my dream, it’s somebody else’s. But I have to participate in it. How do you think someone who dreams about us would feel when he wakes up. Feeling ashamed?” 
Shame (1968), Dr. Ingmar Bergman

(Source: trueabdulla)

lovely Ingmar and Liv

lovely Ingmar and Liv

My only sunshine

My only sunshine

Magdalena Frackowiak

Magdalena Frackowiak