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we're not kids anymore.
if i look back, i am lost
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lines in classics i thoroughly enjoy:
how dare you, you ruffian?
how absurd i have been! a glass of beer and a mouthful of biscuit were all that was necessary to restore my strength of mind.
i am bereft of my reason, i know not what i am doing.
"The Church is a Business"
Seen in Ouro Preto, Brazil
"Can one be well while suffering morally? Can one be calm in times like these if one has any feeling?"
Anna Pávlovna, Tolstoy's War and Peace.
pacifist communists have not understood the reality surrounding the capitalist system and the work capitalists and society as a whole puts into preserving it. a pacific revolution is an idealization. the system will not sit and peacefully watch itself be destroyed. countries go to war over oil, a few acres of land, etc. and our working classes have been funding and fighting these wars without realizing that winning or losing are only possibilities to the government and the bourgeois: us proletarians are perpetually losing the war most of us do not know exists.
"What if cops are not ...good?"
Spotted in Sacramento, California
"paz entre nós, guerra aos senhores"!!!! finalmente estão entendendo!!!!
Nothing is real except the present, and already, I feel the weight of centuries smothering me. Some girl a hundred years ago once lived as I do. And she is dead. I am the present, but I know I, too, will pass. The high moment, the burning flash, come and are gone, continuous quicksand. And I don't want to die.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
"The agonies I have suffered night after night have made for a hell composed of an infinite diversity of tortures, but—though this is a very strange way to put it—the wound has gradually become dearer to me than my own flesh and blood."
Osamu Dazai, 'No Longer Human'.
"Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red."
– Kait Rokowski
“Your worst sin is that you have destroyed and betrayed yourself for nothing.”
- Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment
-William Wordsworth
imagine being the first ancient person to realize that the ocean and their tears taste the same. imagine realizing that your sorrow and the waves share a taste. i wouldve gone crazy
You were suspicious of their feelings because you had no reason to love yourself—not your body, not your mind. You rejected so much gentleness. What were you looking for?
Carmen Maria Machado, from In the Dream House: A Memoir
so voltaire was sort of a funny little shit huh
Chaos | Nikita Gill
