Only you can make you happy...

the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles.

Those who are heartless, once cared too much.

—Frank Ocean

(Source: l-ucia, via psychopie)

It is necessary to fall in love, if only to provide an alibi for all the random despair you are going to feel anyway.

— Albert Camus

(Source: samsaranmusing, via theseanimals)

I’m afraid I’ll be a book that no one reads. Music that no one listens to anymore. I’m afraid I’ll be abandoned like a movie playing in an empty theater.

—Tablo

(Source: dreamongood, via theseanimals)