Blue Velvet

[philosophybits]

Truth that has been merely learned is like an artificial limb, a false tooth, a waxen nose; at best, like a nose made out of another’s flesh; it adheres to us only because it is put on. But truth acquired by thinking of our own is like a natural limb; it alone really belongs to us. This is the fundamental difference between the thinker and the mere man of learning.

Arthur Schopenhauer, Counsels and Maxims (via philosophybits)

[quellaantipatica-deactivated202]

Certe volte l'esistenza si rivela con violenza intorno a me. E non la riesco a sopportare.

Baustelle/Il Vangelo di Giovanni

(via firebreather883)

[lastregadisalem]

"da oggi significa che ciò che siamo stati non saremo più"

[goodreadss]

I didn’t want any flowers, I only wanted to lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty. How free it is, you have no idea—how free.

Sylvia Plath, “Tulips” (via goodreadss)

[beyhudeninsesi-deactivated20181]

[junsnuh-blog]

Episode 6 Spoilers

Anyone noticed Longclaw’s EYES when Jon was under water and after he got out!!!???

The wolf head’s EYES were CLOSED when Jon was under water and soon as he got out and took his first breath the EYES OPENED!

Longclaw is NO ordinary Valyrian Sword, it’s fucking magically unique and connected to Jon physically!!!??????

[lastregadisalem]

@mypricelessjade

[lastregadisalem]

Not Dany… how about “my Queen”?

[theinturnetexplorer]

RIP Beautiful Prince.

[chandri]

WTF TORONTO

[violent-darts]

No this is totally normal for Toronto.

[lastregadisalem]

@mypricelessjade

[lastregadisalem]

"Solo cominciamo a vivere quando la vita diventa

Tragedia."

W. B. Yeats

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

I wish you a kinder sea.

Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Catherine May Scott c. August 1848 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[m-truestory]

“ Avvertivo la solitudine mortale che ti coglie alla fine di ogni giorno che è sprecato nella tua vita”

-Ernest Hemigway

[lastregadisalem]

[forgottendialects]

It is June.  I am tired of being brave. We drive to the Cape.  I cultivate myself where the sun gutters from the sky, where the sea swings in like an iron gate and we touch.  In another country people die. My darling, the wind falls in like stones from the whitehearted water and when we touch we enter touch entirely.  No one’s alone. Men kill for this, or for as much.

Anne Sexton, from “The Truth the Dead Know” (via kuanios)

[mournfulroses]

“Cigarettes and Whiskey & Wild, Wild, Women,” by Anne Sexton

[strangerthingsnetflix]

Darkness falls across the land… Here is the first trailer for Stranger Things 2. 

[keybladesoras]

If you’re out there, please give me a sign.

[agaes]

In case you don’t remember