Only Lovers Left Alive (2013)
Directed by Jim Jarmusch
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Only Lovers Left Alive (2013)
Directed by Jim Jarmusch
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I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.
Marguerite Duras // Hiroshima mon amour (via qvotable)
The prettier the garden, the dirtier the hands of the gardener.
B. E. Barnes, Put in work. (via quotefeeling)
You are not a reflection of the people who can’t love you.
Caitlyn Siehl (via quotefeeling)
I’ll come around if you ever want to be in love.
James Bay (via sunsetquotes)
i think citizens of countries that have american military bases in them should also be allowed to vote in american elections
We give Victor Hugo a hard time about his tangents, but I don’t think J R R Tolkien gets enough recognition for cold opening The Lord of the Rings – book one, page one – with a 7500-word essay on the history and politics of the Shire, complete with APA-formatted citations of the story’s own appendices, before introducing a single named character.
love is a ruthless game unless you play it good and right
Percy: i had a dream about you last night?
Nico: really?
Percy: yeah, you were my sleep paralysis demon
“you’re so sweet!” thank you i have abandonment issues
let's go to the old bookstore, sit in a corner on the soft carpet and talk about our favorite books, forgetting that time exists.