jasm ing

fata viam invenient

[yan-yangs]

[lunamonchtuna]

— Sylvia Plath, quoting an acquaintance in ‘The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath’

[dionysian-mystery]

Wikipedia / Image from pinterest / Machiavelli / George Santayana / Thucydides / Image from pinterest / Abba - Waterloo / J. M. Barrie - Peter Pan / Fibonacci spiral / Catherynne M. Valente

[ingaehtokuel]

There is no "maybe in another life" for me. I'll do anything to have you in this life, cause I know this what you want too.

[shakespearesdaughters]

[ingaehtokuel]

I know you will return, but why the process of waiting is so painful?

[stardustemotions-deactivated202]

One day you think: I want to die. And then you think, very quietly, actually I want a coffee. I want a nap. A sandwich. A book. And I want to die turns day by day into I want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friends, I want to sit in the sun. I want a cleaner room, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else, I want to live.

[academia-lucifer]

@academia-lucifer

[katayanivats]

“ and I should have at least died for a love that was sweeter”

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

[movie-gifs]

Chungking Express (1994) dir. Wong Kar-wai

[hwhwgwhnwnwbwbwg-deactivated202]

[jjuuning]

대구에 두고 온 일상들

[random-but-cottage]

I want to be like Icarus. Not because I want to fly so close to the sun, the wax scorching my skin tastes like victory; nor because the relief of salt on fresh wounds would give me a startling realization of how delusional I had been to think I would ever see the heavens as a mortal; to imagine the saccharine taste of fire on my lips. I want to be like Icarus because of his ambition. His father had warned him of the dangers, yet Icarus still flew higher and higher. Icarus allowed his ambition-clogged mind to be his downfall for even a glimpse of what the sun felt on his fingertips. And isn't it better to have so much ambition that it kills you or none at all?

[ceeturnalia]

Chunking Express (Wong Kar-Wai, 1994)

[deleted5deleted]

I’m plagued with an exhaustion no amount of sleep can fix

[chillpotato]

- Susan Sontag, from 'I etcetera: Stories'