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nemophilies: “To those who do not know that the world is on fire, I have nothing to say.” — Bertolt Brecht
scumarchives: “My wish is that you may be loved to the point of madness.” — André Breton, What is Surrealism?: Selected Writings (via books-n-quotes)
WASTED
r-siken: landscape with fruit rot and millipede, richard siken
artesbw: Paul Rumsey
rotting baby doll
Let me kill u life doesn’t mean anything
historyarchaeologyartefacts:Two sword and a rapier with flamberg blade, Europe 16/17 th c.[558x1018]
MISERY
tristealven: “Release me. I cannot die any longer.” — Ingeborg Bachmann, from In the Storm of Roses: Poems; “Songs Written While In Flight,”
gateways-ov-flesh: Hypothermia - Skogens hjärta (2010)
itsanidiom: “You don’t believe in anything.” “I believe in you.”
758769698695: “I hope you attract someone who appreciates you in your entirety. I hope you’re able to dodge those that see you as a temporary blanket.” — Billy Chapata (via quotemadness)
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existential-celestial: “My body is covered with wounds this world made,” — Rabia of Basra, tr. by Daniel Ladinsky from “Music; It Acts Like Love”
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violentwavesofemotion: “Everyone who touches me must suffer.” — Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to Campbell Beckett c. September 1946
wifiwife: ‘Man shouldn’t be able to see his own face – there’s nothing more sinister. Nature gave him the gift of not being able to see it, and of not being able to stare into his own eyes. Only in the water of rivers and ponds could he look
trauma0001: Ray Castelo performing at YAGA Festival; Brazil 2018
nervoservo: Andreas Feininger - Untitled, 1950-09-18
wishbzne:throne of blood, cassandra troyan
mavia-nna: “I mean, I have the feeling that something in my mind is poisoning everything else.” — Vladimir Nabokov (via quotemadness)
thinkingimages: Processo Grottesco – Fondazione Prada
metaphorformetaphor: “Something wants to be said but the words don’t agree.” — Tomas Tranströmer, from “Baltics,” New Collected Poems: Dikter och prosa 1954-2004 (Bloodaxe Books, 2015)
finita–la–commedia: “I love her as far as I am capable of it, but the love lies buried to the point of suffocation under fear and self-reproaches.” — Franz Kafka, diary note of 15 August, 1913
The only thing I want.
imp: when people say my name im like. cant believe i exist
violentwavesofemotion: Frédéric Chopin, quoted in Stanislaw Tarnowski’s “Chopin: as revealed from Diary extracts,”
inconspicuoussuggestion: i’m not trying to have fun. i’m trying to cauterize a wound.
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love in silence
Venus Aversa
violentwavesofemotion: “My understanding is that I am so odd emotionally and socially that I had better live alone for the rest of my days.” — Kurt Vonnegut, from a letter to Maria Donoso written c. November 1972
violentwavesofemotion: “Silence. You must learn that art, it is the only way to survive.” — Fyodor Dostoevsky, from a letter to Maria Issayev written c. July 1855
somnium13: La Reine Margot (1994) Directed by Patrice Chéreau
thehoseyguerrero:Gorgoroth
sad-plath:Holly Silius
garettphotography: Skeletons of the Mind | GarettPhotography
violentwavesofemotion: “The sole thing keeping me alive was the strength of my resignation. I believed I wanted nothing from the world.” — Daniela Fischerová, from “Fingers Pointing Somewhere Else,” wr. c. 2000
the world is quiet here
inksplit:
angelic-starts-blog:familiar patterns - 2010 - peter de potter
dobbio:In my defence, the moon was full and I was left unsupervised.
violentwavesofemotion: “I did not want to be seen.” — Ingeborg Bachmann, from In the Storm of Roses: Poems; “Departure from England,”
zvxlks:
I feel my skin but still I can’t believe this is real
thevaultofass: women are considered fragile but I’ve never seen anything as easily wounded as a man’s ego
MOR·BID
designeverywhere:Sitting in the dark with Strangers
a-night-like–this: / / 1987
violentwavesofemotion: Anna Akhmatova, from Selected Poems; “Blue Varnish Faded in the Sky,”
Untitled
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Lost in the music
finita–la–commedia: “Heart Of A Dog” (1988), directed by Vladimir Bortko(based on Mikhail Bulgakov’s novel “Heart of a Dog”)
Dont let me cross your mine Im doomed.Not worth the thoughts
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