Like kissing, but there's a winner.

Tears don't mean you're losing.

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moledro

dictionaryofobscuresorrows:

n. a feeling of resonant connection with an author or artist you’ll never meet, who may have lived centuries ago and thousands of miles away but can still get inside your head and leave behind morsels of their experience, like the little piles of stones left by hikers that mark a hidden path through unfamiliar territory.

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Filed under welcome to my life as an English Lit student... every.other.day reduced to tears in a coffee shop over some poor dead obscure sod who wrote something LIKE IT CAME FROM MY SOUL really it just reassures me that all human experience is much more common than people think