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There are no others like us. There never will be.
Lilith // לִילִית Lîlîṯ is the name for a figure in Jewish mythology, developed earliest in the Babylonian Talmud, who is generally thought to be in part derived from a historically far earlier class of female demons Līlīṯu (the mistress of winds and night) in Babylonia. She’s better know as the first wife of Adam, before Eve or the lover of Lucifer.
Her will of never being subdued to any man or authority, made her an icon of feminine power and freedom and caused her to be cast away from Heaven, although without losing her immortality. After that, she became the first among the demons in both power and savagery.
It is amazing to think that nighttime is actually the natural state of the universe, and the only reason we have daytime is because Earth just so happens to be facing a giant star illuminating it.
When shall we three meet again?
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You loved a man who treated you like absinthe, half poison and half god.
Anais Nin (via hierarchia)
Space it’s the place
Nadya in “Blossom” : by Ekaterina Belinskaya
So, this is the second follow forever I have made! You are all so wonderful and I absolutely adore you, and I’m sorry in advance if I forget anyone!
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"The sadness of the incomplete, the sadness that is often Life, but should never be Art."
-E. M. Forster (via quotedojo)
Elihu Vedder, The Pleiades.
I wish I’d done everything on earth with you
She imagines him imagining her. This is her salvation.
Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin (via belleetpetitemort)
Endless list of fascinating myths: Aktaion (1)
"How many burnt offerings shall the daughter of Kadmos burn in the days to come? How many Aristaios? - praying that they might see their only son, the young Aktaion blind. And yet he shall be companion of the chase to great Artemis. But him neither the chase nor comradeship in archery on the hills shall save in that hour, when, albeit unwillingly, he shall behold the beauteous bath of the goddess. Nay, his own dogs shall then devour their former lord. And his mother shall gather the bones of her son, ranging over all the thickets." - Callimachus, Hymn 5 The Bath of Pallas 106 ff (Greek poet C3rd B.C.)