"I think at some point the fear of dying alone outweighs the fear of fucking the same person for the rest of your life."
— Stacey May Fowles, Fear of Fighting (via derekwarwick)
"I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can’t feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often."
— Charles Bukowski, Tales of Ordinary Madness (via deatheruption)
"In no other sport can you do everything right and still fail."
— Mike Huff (via mightyflynn)