By that sin fell the angels

“What matters most is how well you walk through the fire.” -Bukowski

[placeeee]

[nixscriptum]

[lifeinpoetry]

Where you’ve crouched over under the weight of grief, / and refused to climb out— // if you could / compel death to do one thing, and one thing only, // what would it be?

— Saddiq Dzukogi, from Book Three, Bakandamiya

[david-cross10]

[neckkiss]

Galleria Vittorio Emanuele

[pagewoman]

[nevver]

North American Purgatory, Phil Donohue

[neckkiss]

- J. Lorusso

[teddybeargrave]

[perfectfeelings]

“When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one that has opened for us.”

— Alexander Graham Bell

[flourahl]

[soonasigethome-blog]

[moradadabeleza]

Inka Williams

Book Lover

[overclassy]

[theclassyissue]

[thoughtkick]

“I’ve wanted to kill myself a hundred times, but somehow I am still in love with life.”

— Voltaire, Candide

[nevver]

Suffer rosa, Maxi Magnano