"As the days go by, it’s getting harder to hold my head up high. I’ve never been so tired, never felt so weak. But I swear to you, I swear to you, I’m not giving up."

-August Burns Red, Crusades (via uponthis-hill)

“Sunday, July 19; slept, awoke, slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life, slept.”

— Franz Kafka

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