I’m a paradox. I want to be happy, but I think of things that make me sad. I’m lazy, yet I’m ambitious. I don’t like myself, but I also love who I am. I say I don’t care, but I really do. I crave attention, but reject it when it comes my way. I’m a conflicted contradiction. If I can’t figure myself out, there’s no way anyone else has.
You’re only given a little spark of madness. You mustn’t lose it.
Rest in Peace
We travel for romance, we travel for architecture, and we travel to be lost.
Ray Bradbury (via psych-facts)