1 day ago on 16 April 2014 @ 9:22pm + 51 notes
via bombsinyourbones (originally bombsinyourbones)
you say the cigarettes are
something to do with your hands
with your mouth, with your lungs
because otherwise you just don’t know
how to live with yourself, and I wonder:
if my love made it hard to breathe
would that make you want to stay?
habits, wesley king
2 days ago on 15 April 2014 @ 8:52pm + 227,707 notes
via secretsthatsell (originally uniquequietness)
Are you scared? Or are you not ready? There is a difference.
Unique Quietness  (via modernhepburn)

senyahearts:

Natasha Poly for Antidote Magazine: The Romance Issue, S/S 2014 

Photographed by: Cuneyt Akeroglu

Perhaps it’s impossible to wear an identity without becoming what you pretend to be.
Orson Scott Card, Ender’s Game 
2 weeks ago on 3 April 2014 @ 8:03pm + 1,257 notes
via nevver (originally nevver)
# art
2 weeks ago on 2 April 2014 @ 1:50pm + 2,655 notes
via nevver (originally nevver)
3 weeks ago on 24 March 2014 @ 9:10pm + 74,222 notes
via nathanielstuart (originally caliginosity-)
The prince fought valiantly.
He slayed the dragon.
The princess cried for days.
She loved that dragon.
The stories fairytales don’t tell
1 month ago on 3 March 2014 @ 10:13pm + 4,820 notes
via secretsthatsell (originally sickpage)
I am free and that is why I am lost.
Franz Kafka 
1 month ago on 28 February 2014 @ 6:11pm + 37,951 notes
via nathanielstuart (originally millionsmillions)
Who hasn’t asked himself, am I a monster or is this what it means to be human?
Clarice Lispector, The Hour of the Star 
1 month ago on 24 February 2014 @ 8:17pm + 1,318 notes
via secretsthatsell (originally negromodelo)
There is no escape. You can’t be a vagabond and an artist and still be a solid citizen, a wholesome, upstanding man. You want to get drunk, so you have to accept the hangover. You say yes to the sunlight and pure fantasies, so you have to say yes to the filth and the nausea. Everything is within you, gold and mud, happiness and pain, the laughter of childhood and the apprehension of death. Say yes to everything, shirk nothing. Don’t try to lie to yourself.
Hermann Hesse
2 months ago on 16 February 2014 @ 8:52pm + 18 notes
via make-me-smile (originally akosvargaaa)
# art
2 months ago on 13 February 2014 @ 9:56pm + 18,950 notes
via secretsthatsell (originally bibimpap-au-curry)
Who hasn’t asked himself, am I a monster or is this what it means to be human?
Clarice Lispector, The Hour of the Star
2 months ago on 10 February 2014 @ 12:16pm + 1,519 notes
via make-me-smile (originally pradaphne)
These days, the idea of being a “good reader” or a “good critic” is very much out of fashion — not because we believe that such creatures do not exist, but because we all identify as both. The machine of consumerism is designed to encourage us all to believe that our preferences are significant and self-revealing; that a taste for Coke over Pepsi, or for KFC over McDonald’s, means something about us; that our tastes comprise, in sum, a kind of aggregate expression of our unique selfhood.