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@infinity-onsigh
What you two had, had everything and nothing to do with intelligence. He was good, and you were both lucky to have found each other, because… you too are good.
— Call Me by Your Name (2017) dir. Luca Guadagnino
We’re afraid that we will never escape our past. We’re afraid of what the future will bring. We’re afraid we won’t be loved, we won’t be liked. And we won’t succeed.
Lady Bird (2017) dir. Greta Gerwig
This is definitely from me to me!
Southern Illinoisan, Carbondale, Illinois, October 10, 1956
true love is what you felt for that album you played for one month straight
lonely women can be large and messy in beds that do not miss the ones who left, women who relish space, who hold it against their chests, who remember themselves as something other than someone else’s miracle, women who see God in her fingers, the middle one raised to the sky
Tatiana M.R. Johnson, from “holy women,” for the love of black girls: poems (via lifeinpoetry)
i saw//matt nathanson
and i’m surrounded you spill all alive and brand new and i’ll forget about you long enough to forget why i need to
Rupi Kaur, “a fresh love is a gift”
I love you, and I’m conscious of you all the time.
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Katherine Mansfield c. January 1921 (via violentwavesofemotion)
But you didn’t slaughter every one of the Starks. No, no, that was your mistake. You should have ripped them all out, root and stem.
@queerioswithmilk it you
So, to all those questions regarding crushes and whatnot… Just keep throwing violets at them
The Lovers (1928), René Magritte / Going to Marrakesh, The Extra Glenns