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An angel with a devilish streak.
“She was passive, dark, always in shadow. She was like one walking in the Underworld, where the shades throng intelligibly but have no connection with one.”
— D. H. Lawrence, from The Complete Works; “The Rainbow,” c. 1919 (edited)
Simone de Beauvoir, from Diary of a Philosophy Student: Volume 1, 1926-1927; May 21st, 1927
Text ID: I have no other god but myself.
“My way of thinking requires a warrior’s spirit, a willingness to wound, a delight in opposition and a thick skin.”
— Nietzsche, The Joyous Science
Do you want this? Can you handle this? Do you want the war that comes with this skin? Well, come here then.
— Shauna Barbosa, from “Self-Proclaimed Sad Boy,” Cape Verdean Blues
Anaïs Nin, from from Fire: From “A Journal of Love”: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1934–1937
“You are so intense. Like a storm. It’s shocking how intense you are.”
— Francesca Lia Block, Blood Roses (via thoughtkick)
“I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”
— Caitlyn Siehl, Literary Sexts : A collection of short & Sexy Love Poems
“She was also incredibly confident, with a way of moving and talking that communicated that she didn’t need anyone to tell her she was beautiful or worthwhile.”
— Paula McLain, The Paris Wife (via wordsnquotes)
I’m not the type you’d forget, trust me