I never grew up. I only aged.

Home has become a very strange concept. I don’t wanna be here anymore.

Autumn Sonata 1978

Autumn Sonata 1978

Autumn Sonata 1978

Is it so? Is the daughter's misfortune the mother's triumph? Is my grief your secret pleasure?

Autumn Sonata 1978

All that was sensitive and delicate, you attacked. All that was alive, you tried to smother.

Autumn Sonata 1978

Film recommendation for my girlies with mommy issues. Served.

Such a hypocrite.

It’s a really nice weather to die in.

No sorry, I’m actually busy staring into a wall for the rest of the day.

Ghobad’s been really testing my patience lately.

I'm so sorry that you have to have a body

One that will hurt you and be the subject of so much of your fear

Only then I am human, only then I am clean.

I think it’s better not to talk.