Something inside me had dropped away, and nothing came in to fill the empty cavern. There was an abnormal lightness to my body, and sounds had a hollow echo to them.
Haruki Murakami (via whyallcaps)
It’s so difficult to describe depression to someone who’s never been there, because it’s not sadness. I know sadness. Sadness is to cry and to feel. But it’s that cold absence of feeling— that really hollowed-out feeling.
J.K. Rowling (via psych-facts)
If a girl looks swell when she meets you, who gives a damn if she’s late?
J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via g-eorgiapeaches)