under the cover of darkness
Everything's so fragile, didn't you realise that?
There are days I want to track down God,
point to my life, and yell
“None of this was part of my Goddamn plan!”
But I know he’d just shrug and say, “I’m sorry.
I never meant to give the impression that this
would be easy. I know none of this
But that’s why I invented time. It’s a slow,
steady promise. If you just hold on,
just white knuckle grip keep breathing,
time will take you far enough away
from anything. It’s a blessing.
It will heal you if you let it.
— Clementine von Radics
I am tired of knowing nothing and being reminded of it all the time.
— F. Scott Fitzgerald (via