Grief may be a thing we all have in common, but it looks different on everyone. It isn’t just death we have to grieve. It’s life. It’s loss. It’s change. And when we wonder why it has to suck so much sometimes, has to hurt so bad, the thing we gotta try to remember is that it can turn on a dime. That’s how you stay alive. When it hurts so much you can’t breathe, that’s how you survive. By remembering that one day, somehow, impossibly, you won’t feel this way. It won’t hurt this much. Grief comes in its own time for everyone, in its own way. So the best we can do, the best anyone can do, is try for honesty. The really crappy thing, the very worst part of grief is that you can’t control it. The best we can do is try to let ourselves feel it when it comes. And let it go when we can. The very worst part is that the minute you think you’re past it, it starts all over again. And always, every time, it takes your breath away.
Grey’s Anatomy (via runawaytrain)
If a window of opportunity appears, don’t pull down the shade.
Tom Peters | ishdoodle (via quote-book) All the best for your FYP!
Memories are what warm you up from the inside. But they’re also what tear you apart.
Haruki Murakami (via kari-shma)
It was terrible and awful when someone left you. You could move on, do the best you could, but like Eli had said, an ending was an ending. No matter how many pages of sentences and paragraphs of great stories led up to it, it would always have to have the last word.
Words: Fight Club by Chuck palahniuk
I wonder why we bother with love when it doesn’t last.
Taylor Swift (via quote-book)
Gave up on love.



