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VARIOUS QUOTES FROM VARIOUS SOURCES . POTENTIAL TRIGGER WARNINGS IN THREAD . MAY BE UPDATED .
You don't know what's out there. You don't know what's in the forest.
September 17, 2026 at 9:09 AM
BUT I AM NOT DONE YET.
EXISTENCE IS TRANSIENT.
THERE'S STILL ANOTHER SUNSET
TO BE FOUND INSIDE THIS TANGENT.
SO I WILL TRY AGAIN
AND PERHAPS WHEN WE BECOME WHOLE, IT'LL HOLD.
September 17, 2026 at 8:55 AM
What's the point of love if it's just gonna disappear? And how is it worse to not love anybody? There has to be meaning to existence, otherwise the universe is just made of *pain*, and I don't like the thought of that, so tell me the answer.
September 17, 2026 at 8:47 AM
People improve when they get external love and support. How can we hold it against them when they don’t?
September 17, 2026 at 8:37 AM
You think you're the hero of this story... But deep down, you're as filthy as anyone else.
September 17, 2026 at 8:24 AM
No, baby, you. You're not what I need.
September 17, 2026 at 8:08 AM
Hi, I’m the youngest I’ll ever be.
September 17, 2026 at 7:53 AM
I'M SO SICK OF GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS.
I WANNA BE THE NEW ROUTINE.
AND I WANNA BLEND INTO THE BACKGROUND.
AND I WANNA RUN LIKE A MACHINE.
September 17, 2026 at 7:42 AM
You know you’re making me cry! This is the way that I am!
September 17, 2026 at 7:33 AM
It’s true. It’s known.
They loathe to see humans being.
September 17, 2026 at 7:23 AM
I'M SO SICK OF GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS.
I WANNA BE THE NEW ROUTINE.
AND I WANNA BLEND INTO THE BACKGROUND.
AND I WANNA RUN LIKE A MACHINE.
September 17, 2026 at 7:09 AM
You love shifting the blame, huh?
September 17, 2026 at 6:56 AM
The artist can not be free -
so what does that make me?
September 17, 2026 at 6:42 AM
He thought he was done with feelings. He thought the futility of life and dreams would be enough to cull the burden of love. He thought it would be enough to slice it off his body but it clings to it and saps into it like a fungus. You can remove the top layer but you can't truly kill it.
September 17, 2026 at 6:33 AM
Well unfortunately for you, my life is pretty great because I'm friends with Luz the Human.
September 17, 2026 at 6:19 AM
I DON'T THINK YOU'RE REALLY HEARING ME.
September 17, 2026 at 6:08 AM
that's right, let your dreams take flight!
watch the line go up, line go up, up up up up up!
until it breaks right through, blows a hole through you!
September 17, 2026 at 5:55 AM
TOUCH ME, MIDAS ! MAKE ME PART OF YOUR DESIGN !
September 17, 2026 at 5:47 AM
Ughh... It's not enough for this many bodies... I hate myself...
September 17, 2026 at 5:34 AM
Your birkin is FAKE‼️‼️‼️
Button ups In the winter time🤨😒…JAIL😡
September 17, 2026 at 5:23 AM
Can't keep my mind off of that kind of love.
Drinking through the night, dancing till light comes up.
September 17, 2026 at 5:08 AM
IDEATIONS OBSCENE PAINT A SCENE,
ONCE IMBUED WITH GREENS AND PLEASANTRIES,
NOW RED WITH STAINS OF SHOULD-HAVE-BEENS.
September 17, 2026 at 4:55 AM
if only i knew how much time i had left
it would've been spent a bit more wise...
September 17, 2026 at 4:47 AM
'' Last one down pays the rent! ''
'' We pay rent? ''
'' That does explain the letters. ''
September 17, 2026 at 4:38 AM
Tonight, I'm arriving alive and alight.
September 17, 2026 at 4:24 AM