ICARUS IS FLYING TOO CLOSE TO THE SUN

"Never regret thy fall, O Icarus of the fearless flight. For the greatest tragedy of them all is never to feel the burning light." -Oscar Wilde Valerie, 20, ENFJ, she/her/hers, 1x1 rp & resource blog. feel free to shoot me a message!

[fyeafindingcarter]

[nightlonging]

[rabbitinthemoon-blog]

He looked at me like I was crazy. Most of my lovers do, and that’s partly why they love me, and partly why they leave.

Jeanette Winterson

[brookheimers]

[stillattherestaurant]

What no one ever talks about is how dangerous hope can be. Call it forgiveness with teeth.

Clementine von Radics, from “That Spring Everything Grew Wild and the Rain Came Down Like Punishment” 

[dancetothewar]

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Damien Rice- Cheers darlin’

cheers darlin’ I got years to wait around for you. cheers darlin’ I got your wedding bells in my ear. cheers darlin’ you gave me three cigarettes to smoke my tears away.

[makebeliever]

❉ Dolce & Gabbana - Backstage Spring 2014  

[rosemehdee]

hurting ur friend with a really sad headcanon like 

[billylewisjrrps]

              i wish your mom had been a little stronger.                    i wish she’d stayed around a little longer.                                                                                                            i wish your dad were good.                                                                                                        i wish grown-ups understood.                                                 i wish we’d met before                                           they c o n v i n c e d you                                       LIFE was WAR.                                                                                                         – [ i wish i had more TNT ]

[hedonist--poet-deactivated20240]

He thought drugs were his best friend. He had no idea that they kept their enemies closer than their friends.

Hedonist Poet

[ahoymilady]

#you are killian me

[killbilled]

He could hurt no one in an empty room. No one could hurt him.

[intrusivethot]

[maiimuna-deactivated20260319]

[amandawhoa]

You can carry a knife and still trust everyone. Carry it in your mouth. Everytime you open it, We await the sharpening noise of worship. Cry out into the darkness The sermon that doesn’t cease: You cannot be abandoned. You can only be released.

Church of the Broken Axe Handle, by Derrick Brown. (via amandawhoa)

[johnnyssilverhand]

[icarus-writes]

Wake up sleepyhead.

[rosamundpike]

Watch the way she moves. Imprecise. Effortless. She’s not faking it. Black Swan (2010)