When the Mind Unfolds...

Whenever she thought she could not feel more alone, the universe peeled back another layer of darkness.

Paint it Black by Janet Fitch (via weedbrain)

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Growing up at Winterfell, all I ever wanted was to escape, to come here, to the capital. To see the southern knights and their painted armor, King’s Landing after dark, all the candles burning in all those windows.

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I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.

—Kurt Vonnegut  (via solaluna)

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