[the-book-diaries]

Goodness comes from within. Goodness is.. chosen. When a man cannot choose,

Anthony Burgess, A Clockwork Orange (via the-book-diaries)

[the-book-diaries]

It is lonely when you’re among people, too.

Antoine de Saint Exupéry, The Little Prince (via the-book-diaries)

[feltforce-blog]

like for a starer.

[the-book-diaries]

I think what we do is its own explanation.

Sebastian Faulks, Birdsong (via the-book-diaries)

[valtsv]

ignoring canon because i simply do not vibe with it

[the-book-diaries]

Learn what is to be taken seriously and laugh at the rest.

Hermann Hesse, Steppenwolf (via the-book-diaries)

[feltforce-blog]

𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 / 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟗 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 bold what applies to your muse, italicize what is verse dependent.

𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃.      a modern manifesto.  silver nail polish. layers of clothes in the cold weather.  conspiracy theories.  refusing to be a part of the mass.  sounds of the city.  aging but remaining youthful.  rebellion.

𝐎𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑 𝐃𝐄 𝐋𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀.      quiet evenings.  playing the strings of a guitar.  busy days in the city.  heavy coats on cold days.  burnt orange.  the lonely sound of a harmonica. the taste of honey on the tongue.  the cold breeze greeting you in the morning. letting your hair wild.  mixing patterns.  soft fabrics.  ancient tapestry.  finding  peace in a busy routine.  opaque lipstick.

𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋 𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐒.      disco balls.  the thrilling bass on a song.  smiling as you walk towards the place you belong in.  loud, fun rebellion wearing fierce hats.  the wind hitting your hair locks.  leather jackets in the heat.   using fashion as a statement.  large sunglasses.  fierce haircuts.  sequin dresses.  not apologizing for your choices.  the glamour of the seventies.  wearing your party clothes to work.

𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐁𝐒.     dramatic violin playing in the distance.  hiding behind a coat.  walking by yourself.  being spotlight - blind.  tragic romances.  a mysterious glare.  quiet mornings. leaving the house with no make up on.  bright colors shining in the dark.  the agony before a climax.

𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐄.      pumpkins.  golden chains.  band t - shirts.  the fresh feeling of modernity.  paths that will always cross, no matter what.  not being afraid of your rebel side.  a mix of colors as messy as your feelings.  oversized coats.  wearing sunglasses to avoid looking someone in the eyes.   leather.  wearing high heels with socks.  a busy day-to-day.  the will to let go of your past and the inability to do so.

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                                                             be     the     light     . *

[the-book-diaries]

Too many people say something when they really have nothing to say.

Rick Yancey, The 5th Wave (via the-book-diaries)

[aspiritualwarrior]

Even a happy life cannot be without a measure of darkness, and the word ‘happy’ would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness.

Carl Jung (via aspiritualwarrior)

[feltforce-blog]

flowersforpersephone‌:

dusky pink or mustard yellow? bean bag or hammock? seaside towns or neon cities? milkshake or smoothie? misty forest mornings or warm pool-side evenings? violin or acoustic guitar? fairground or fireworks show? stripes or florals? ladybugs or butterflies? maple syrup or honey? 

[feltforce-blog]

             I’m just saying this is the face of a man that knew that he was going to die, that he knew the moment that maul had struck him that it was over. don’t think qui-gon didn’t know because he did and you can see it in his eyes because he had so much faith in anakin and he had so much faith in obi-wan and it kills me because he just pleads for obi-wan to do the one thing he had wanted to do, to teach a boy.    and it just breaks me because  i feel like if qui-gon had trained anakin things would have been so vastly different and it breaks me a bit thinking about that.

[feltforce-blog]

things you didn’t say at all

THINGS YOU SAID PROMPTS

       It’s perhaps a stillness that lingers between a set of lungs. The focus of the force has always been vast and compelling and a driving factor in his bones. He feels it in the way he moves, the way he breathes, the way it breathes life or is the sound of it. His meditations often linger for hours, a silence stretching between bones.                     There are moments where speaking is not needed to get a point across, lessons needed to be learned, or even a peace of mind can do much when lost in thought. And yet he wonders, the boy might be the one foretold, but even so it leaves something lingering in the back of his mind. And it leaves questions burning on Obi-wan’s mind, he knows this because some of them have been voice.           He is silent however, in tune with the force around him. Answers that don’t always come. But there is a type of caring nature he has for both Obi-wan and the boy, and he has high faith in his padawan to pass the trails to end his training even if the council begs to differ.  ‘Not all answers are found.’ His voice is quiet, compared to the city that is alive.  ‘Nor are they happy ones if found.’   He doesn’t say much more but he knows it’s Obi-wan that has come to the room for a moment. ‘What is it? It’s not about the boy.’  His voice is quiet, a small whisper in the room. And he breathes for a moment outwards.

[shockvvaves]

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈

sentences from amrit brar’s shitty horoscopes series. you may adjust as needed.

BOOK I: SUCH TERRIBLE THINGS

❛ holy fucking shit. just. holy shit. what the fuck. ❜

❛ nobody really knows the nuances of what you get up to in your spare time, and honestly they’re probably better off that way. ❜

❛ busy yourself with the affairs of the living, for once.. ❜

❛ the answer is no. ❜

❛ ohhh boy. you. fuck you. yes, you specifically. ❜

❛ delete your search history. ❜

❛ please practice blinking as others can be unsettled by your inhuman ability to maintain an unbreakable stare during casual conversation. ❜

❛ what did you ever do to deserve this? in all probability, something terrible. ❜

❛ you are a crayon. get out of the toolbox. ❜

❛ none will love the butcher. don’t take it too personally. ❜

❛ some relationships, like warts, can be handled with the tactful application of liquid nitrogen. ❜

❛ take a long shower. wash your hair. wash the clothes you were wearing. wash the memories from your mind and body. ❜

BOOK II: ANGER

❛ frostbite is considerably difficult to heal from. ❜

❛ there is poetry in brutal efficiency. ❜

❛ HELLFIRE HELLFIRE HELLIRE. ❜

❛ people would take your raging far more seriously if you weren’t crying the entire time. ❜

❛ what made you so vindictive? ❜

❛ some bodies may be temples, but all are ruins at your feet. ❜

❛ your contempt will always taste like grief. ❜

❛ in the process your body is subsumed piece by piece. ❜

❛ you are the bone-deep fury of an abscessed tooth. ❜

❛ you are notorious for rubbing salt in the wound. cheap vodka in the wound. battery acid in the wound! ❜

❛ vehicular arson is not the answer. ❜

❛ hate is a verb. ❜

BOOK III: PETTY EXISTENTIAL CRISES

❛ the sooner you accept your impending expiration, the sooner you can stop trying to swallow the sun. ❜

❛ embrace the inevitable. snuggle with the inevitable. take the inevitable out to a nice, candle-lit dinner. ❜

❛ there are forces outside of your control. most of them don’t care for you. ❜

❛ when it all goes to hell just remember it’s what’s inside that counts (though many would not find you very appetizing). ❜

❛ not all things have significance, which is scary. the things you overlooked tend to have the most, which is scarier. ❜

❛ your teeth are only porcelain, your ribcage simply glass. like all delicate things, they can know no permanence. ❜

❛ in time you’ll learn that “just” and “right” only mean the same thing when they’re coming from very specific people. please don’t cry. ❜

❛ you may not want to change, but the world is unforgiving and will do it for you anyway. ❜

❛ sometimes we put our hearts in the wrong places (what the fuck is it going between your teeth). ❜

❛ nothing can stay. ❜

❛ you can put all the flowers in your mouth that you fucking want, but dying is dying and rot is rot. ❜

❛ loneliness is the fracture that never heals quite right. ❜

BOOK IV: RESOLUTIONS

❛ lay them to rest. ❜

❛ they are there, hovering nervously. you will watch the skies. you will wait. ❜

❛ eat the other. ❜

❛ there will be scrapes and sutures: viciousness and victory. ❜

❛ no loose ends. ❜

❛ a cacophony of awe and joy and terror. ❜

❛ an eye for an eye. a tooth for a tooth. a knife for the ribs. ❜

❛ you will not be swayed by the morally destitute. ❜

❛ decay will feed the bloom. ❜

❛ devour death like crows, for all the feathers between your teeth. ❜

❛ twisting/screaming/uncompromising. every inch. every iota. ❜

❛ once, answers were found in mouths, bathtubs, and bottles. this time around, get inventive. ❜

BOOK VI: AFTER THE FALL

❛ lies you have told yourself: your humanity is the largest burden you will bear. ❜

❛ decorating your meltdowns is all well and good, but a trainwreck is a trainwreck and it might be time to get a paramedic. ❜

❛ they tell you “there i nothing to fear but fear itself,” but you have seen yourself in the mirror. ❜

❛ you may have been gutted but you mouth is soft, your tongue is silver, and your teeth are gemstones cut to size. ❜

❛ it’s less like biting off more than you can chew, and more like dislocating your jaw. ❜

❛ even spectres can tire. ❜

❛ seeing yourself for who you really are would be great if you knew where to start looking. ❜

❛ it pays to kill with kindness when you’re your own worst enemy. ❜

❛ you’re only armed to the teeth because you’re more brittle than you’d care to admit. ❜

❛ your ego cannot afford cremation or caskets. ❜

❛ frequent tastes of your own medicine can get poisonous real quick. ❜

❛ self reflection is important! whether you like what you see is up for debate. whether it can be contained in a dark basement is another matter entirely. ❜

BOOK VII: MAGICK

❛ you are a quiet god, and your hunger is cavernous. ❜

❛ at times your body is simply a prison laid in gold. ❜

❛ death, dust, party, repeat. ❜

❛ devour the monsters and you can call any place home. ❜

❛ you’re only as lucky as your expectations are low. ❜

❛ worse than having too many secrets is having no secrets at all. ❜

❛ if seeing is believing you might be in some trouble. ❜

❛ suspend belief. expel fear. throw reason into a frigid cell, never to be seen again. ❜

❛ killing the monsters is the easy bit. it’s finding them that’s the hard part. ❜

❛ there exists a tipping point between gods and monsters. ❜

❛ a mouthful of ashes bested by a life of smoke and mirrors. ❜

❛ what’s to be gained from the keeping the heaviest of treasures behind your teeth? ❜

[feltforce-blog]

One important note about lightsaber wounds is that they rarely bled profusely, even when a limb had been severed. This is because the energy blade cauterized the wound as it passed, and thus even a severe wound did not tend to bleed heavily. This means you may still bleed but not a lot from the lightsaber wound.     do you ever just cry because you remember that your muse got stabbed right through his chest and it was a lethal wound. And facts like this just make me even sadder.

[feltforce-blog]

I think what is important to remember is the fact, Qui-gon did what was right even if it went against other ideals or .beliefs. I’m saying this because while he is a Jedi and dealt with the ideals he was not always obeying them and quite often went against the code if it meant doing the right thing, and it shows because of the fact he outright turned down being on the council. Because he did not see eye to eye as far as the ideals went. it says a lot about the fact he holds to his ideals if they are right and they are very important to him.

[quotemadness]

Meet the world with hope in your heart.

Heather Gudenkauf (via quotemadness)