I don’t even know if I have the capacity for normal emotions or not because I haven’t cried for a long time. You just stifle them for so long that maybe you lose them, partially at least. I don’t know.
Jeffrey Dahmer (via s-uicide-blonde)
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I don’t care if I live or die. Go ahead and kill me.
It was impossible to tell whom he felt sorry for, or what he felt sorry about. He could not even imitate regret, much less truly feel it. Remorse was beyond him, and he could probably sense it only as an emotion felt by people in another galaxy. He was beyond the call of a role, incapable of acting a part. His ‘Sorry’ was a mummified remain, an artifact retained from a distant time when he’d still been able to sense, if only imitate, a normal range of feeling.
A Father’s Story (via avagrantinparadise)