December 2010
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…heroine: the artist, the premier mistress writhering in a garden graced...
– patti smith
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loneliness is the human condition. cultivate it. the way it tunnels into you...
– letter from ingrid: “white oleander”, by janet fitch (1999) (via neonsugar)
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sometimes i wish i could walk around with a...
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nowhere, beloved, will the world be but within us. our life passes in...
– rainer maria rilke, from duino elegies, seventh elegy (via aperfectcommotion)
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i’ve been forty years discovering that the queen of all colors is black.
– pierre-auguste renoir (via thebeldam)
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folded-arms:
“you laugh at disaster. you think you’re special because of your twisted mind. what makes you new or different or anything other than sick like the rest of us? nothing is new about death and blood and gore entertainment. nothing is new about rubber-neckers passing by accidents. nothing is new. gladiators. when will we stoop to that again?”
“we already...
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linaalunaa asked: Thank you fer the follow :]
Cheers, Lina Luna
Cheers, Lina Luna
linaalunaa asked: Thank you fer the follow :]
Cheers, Lina Luna
Cheers, Lina Luna
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remember it all, every insult, every tear. tattoo it on the inside of your mind....
– letter from ingrid: “white oleander”, by janet fitch (1999)
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the gods envy us. they envy us because we’re mortal, because any moment might be...
– homer’s illiad (via rhea137)
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