I had learned early to assume something dark and lethal hidden at the heart of anything I loved. When I couldn’t find it, I responded, bewildered and wary, in the only way I knew how: by planting it there myself.
- From In the Woods by Tana French  (via fetuse)
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The wound is the place where the light enters you.
- Rumi (via marquis-de-leeches)
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