"Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest."
Edgar Allan Poe, Poems (via feellng)
"he’s going to fuck you up and you’re going to let him"
"Perhaps some day I’ll crawl back home, beaten, defeated. But not as long as I can make stories out of my heartbreak, beauty out of sorrow."
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via feellng)