I want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. But I am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. There will be no floating away.
Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner (via mentalfornication)
(Source: pavorst, via mentalfornication)
Only those who risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.
T.S. Eliot (via mentalfornication)
(Source: in-spur-ay-shun, via mentalfornication)
