We lost the moon, whilst counting the stars

All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts.

[aaaangel444]

[loubis-and-champagne]

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[hairstylesbeauty]

[flourahl]

aleksandra.guss

[duoseon]

emmasevilles via instagram

[png-heaven]

Antique engraving of two cherubs 

[especially]

[crossesandcrucifixes]

[michaelfaudetpoems]

“Beauty always fades. Souls are immortal.”

— O. Leary (via olearypoetry)

[zoiodlula]

[existanted]

gabimulder via instagram

[perrfectly]

[florial]

[antigonick]

“So. What are you seeking? The image you’ve each created of the other? The people you think you love don’t exist. Not really. And that’s a very lonely place to be.”

— Jonathan Sims, “The Last [MAG159]”, for The Magnus Archives

[crossesandcrucifixes]

[mydarkenedeyes]

[visual-poetry]

[the-eternal-moonshine]