Favorite casts: Six Feet Under
Nathaniel: You aren’t even grateful, are you?
David: Grateful? For the worst fucking experience of my life?
Nathaniel: You hang onto your pain like it means something, like it’s worth something. Well, let me tell ‘ya, it’s not worth shit. Let it go. Infinite possibilities, and all he can do is whine.
David: Well, what am I supposed to do?
Nathaniel: What do you think? You can do anything, you lucky bastard, you’re alive! What’s a little pain compared to that?
David: It can’t be that simple.
Nathaniel: What if it is?
(Source: that-soulless-guy)
“When I went backpacking through Europe after I quit school, I went to this island off the coast of Sicily. This volcanic island. And on the boat over, there was this pine box. Somebody from the island who was being returned to be burried there, and there were all these old Sicilians dressed up all in black, waiting, just lined up on the beach. And when they got that coffin to the beach, these old Sicilian women just wen ape-shit, screaming, throwing themselves on it, beating their chests, tearing at their hair, making animal noises. It was just so… So real.”