Shion was at a loss for words. His thoughts were becoming tangled, and there was a dull pain throbbing at the back of his head. Nezumi’s hand touched his cheek.
“Sorry― ” he said softly. “I didn’t mean to give you a hard time. I forgot. You’re from the other side, the inside of the wall.”
“I don’t understand what you mean by inside and outside.”
“Of course you wouldn’t,” Nezumi said gently. “That’s normal. You guys have probably never tried to understand what was going on outside your walls, have you? You probably weren’t even curious about it. Oblivious, arrogant, blissful people… But you, poor thing,” he murmured. “You’ve fallen off that pedestal.

Asano Atsuko, No.6, vol. 1, ch. 5 (translation by 9ave) —

I was in a store and I saw that peanut-butter-and-jelly-in-the-same-jar stuff. What in the hell is that? Is there a point to that? You know I’m lazy but, uh, you know… I want to meet the guy who needs that. “Some guy going, “You know, I could go for a sandwich, but I’’m not gonna open TWO jars! I can’t be opening and closing all kinds of jars… Cleaning, who KNOWS how many knives!?” If you’re that lazy, why not put croutons in there and get the whole sandwich on one spoon? “Mmm… Scrumptious! I will have a second!… DELECTABLE! As was the first!” Or if you don’t wanna clean the spoon, put it all in a squeeze bottle. “Mmmm! Lunch and no clean up! Can life get better? I submit that it can NOT!

Brian Regan —

Anyway, coming out of spawn here, stabbing that Spy in his face… which probably hurt because that Spy was an enemy. That enemy was a Spy. That Sniper was an Engineer! That Engineer was a Heavy! That Heavy was you! You’re me! I’m Barack Obama! Barack Obama is Mitt Romney! Mitt Romney is a Spy! That’s pretty much how the presidential election is going to go.

Jerma985 —

You ever have one thing to do all day but you just can’t get yourself to do it?
I gotta go to the post office. But I’d probably have to put on pants. Oh, and they’re only open till 5. I’m gonna have to do that next week. Have a little more free time!

Jim Gaffigan —

(Source: beautifulsolitude)

Już teraz wiem, wszystko trwa dopóki sam tego chcesz
Wszystko trwa, sam dobrze wiesz, że
Upadamy wtedy, gdy nasze życie przestaje być
Codziennym zdumieniem

Myslovitz - Mieć czy być —

Sometimes we find things we’re not looking for
And we lose the sense of reason

Sometimes we lose what we are caring for
Then face the day without them

My life, my home, my you…

Sometimes we fail to say how hurt we are
When the word we fear speaks treason

Don’t wanna be there when my Cupid dies
From a wound by his own arrow

Here’s to life, my home, my you…

I raise a glass ‘n drown my sorrow
When I’m on my own
I dry my eyes on a shoulder
But it’s not my own
I cannot hold you, my tears are made of stone
I feel a tap on my shoulder, but… tonight I dance alone

Sonata Arctica - Tonight I Dance Alone —

Where you are seems to be
As far as an eternity

Maroon 5 - Sweetest Goodbye —

It’s quite weird that this new album is closing one big circle which started some 16 years ago.

Tony Kakko, on the simplistic style of SGHN (via nidophlosionz) —

You lost the future,
I lost the past
Together in twilight,
Our vow at last
But, what if I…
What if I…
Sometimes, makes me think…

Kazuhiro Watanabe - Are One —