Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.
(Source: samsaranmusing)
How embarrassing it is to be human.
(Source: honeyforthehomeless)
I want to stay as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge you see all kinds of things you can’t see from the center. Big, undreamed-of things—the people on the edge see them first.
