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im sobbing no one touch meÂ
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achilles went mad when he died; nearly mad, anyway.
let everything happen to you beauty and terror just keep going no feeling is final †rainer maria rilke
â call down the hawk (2019)
THE PALMETTO STATE FOXESÂ they want to break my toy? so what? iâll buy another one. maybe iâll buy two. fuck them if they think this will hurt me.Â
The Wizard Of Oz (1939)
I have to get out of here! I have to find my son! I have to tell him how old sea turtles are!
Thereâs really no point in doing anything in life because itâs all over in the blink of an eye, and the next thing you know, rigor mortis sets in.
The Grand Budapest Hotel 2014, dir. Wes Anderson
#soft maeve wiley
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[O] - Oliver Wood
I just feel like women, they⊠they have minds and and they have souls as well as just hearts. And theyâve got ambition and theyâve got talent as well as just beauty. And Iâm sick of people saying that love is just all a woman is fit for. Iâm so sick of it.
âSlow Walking Treesâ Southwest & Northeast, 2012 Photograph
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call down the hawk
âDoes such a thing as âthe fatal flaw,â that showy dark crack running down the middle of a life, exist outside literature? I used to think it didnât. Now I think it does. And I think that mine is this: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.âÂ