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do you ever pick up a book, read the first page and realise that you are about to fall in love with it, and you know that it will stick with you yet haunt you for many years ?? like no matter how hard you try it will be a piece of you now, dictating your perspectives and views ? apart of you feels so much anticipation, joy and excitement, but apart of you is like what the fuck have you done you silly sausage

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the gallery of great battles; versailles, paris

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Natural History Museum, London

photo via roodpa

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Dead Poets Society (1989) dir. Peter Weir

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i love you

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if you don’t remember, it will be something that never happened.

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waking up early and having a few hours to yourself really is unmatched. especially in the winter when it’s dark outside and the rest of the world is asleep, when you can hear the birds singing while you sip on a warm cup of tea. it feels like a dream.

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I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in my life. And I am horribly limited.

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath 1982

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Waking up early is a weirdly good feeling. The silence of the rest of the house, the cold breeze hitting your face from an open window, sneaking downstairs to get a cup of tea without waking anyone else, sunrises, being able to relax in the afternoons, opening your laptop to the glow of a productive morning.

Yes, I’ve done it only the once; it might happen more often now