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“Will you come with me to the mountains? It will hurt at first, until your feet are hardened. Reality is harsh to the feet of shadows. But will you come?”

— C.S. Lewis, The Great Divorce (via petrichour)

(Source: larmoyante, via fuckyeahexistentialism)


The mind, spilling out all over.
What is difficult to put into words.
You know, the experiences people share.

To be surrounded by beings, by blankets, by clothing, by air, by light, by sound, by water, by earth.

What is it that terrifies you exactly?
Is it the shark?
Standing on the edge of the cliff?
Knowing at one point there will be no looking back.

-Michelle Leigh