“I’m not doing awfully well but I’m trying very, very, very hard,”
— Anne Sexton, from a letter to Florence Ehrhardt, c. February 1974
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“I’m not doing awfully well but I’m trying very, very, very hard,”
— Anne Sexton, from a letter to Florence Ehrhardt, c. February 1974
No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world.
We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.
(Dead Poets Society, 1989)
Matthew Gray Gubler & Shemar Moore
Me: -is watching criminal minds- oh man this is one of the creepy af episodes
Me:..... -checks info-
Info: -is directed by Matthew Gray Gubler-
Me: of fucking course
When the fox hears a rabbit scream, he comes running, but not to help.
Thomas Harris, Hannibal (pg. 315)
Boardwalk Empire | Richard Harrow → parallels (2.05 vs 4.02)
I even miss the things I hated at this point.
Wriscutters: A Love Story (via teenager90s)
I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.
Kurt Vonnegut (via jenniferlawrencefishburne)