Pale Guy

I TURNED AROUND THE CORNER my shadow was waiting for me (Nicanor Parra)

[flmblr]

SPIRITED AWAY 千と千尋の神隠し (2001) dir. Hayao Miyazaki

[paraiso-de-estrellas]

[nicanorparra]

[howieabel]

“How it is we have so much information, but know so little?” ― Noam Chomsky

[dakkho]

Donnie Dakkho

[old-school-romantics]

No love,No People,Just Books.

[baltatyla]

[typicalabdullah]

You have bewitched me body and soul, and I love, I love, I love you. And wish from this day forth never to be parted from you.

-from the movie "Pride and Prejudice"

[christophernolan]

MAKE ME CHOOSE: Anonymous asked ⟶ Elizabeth x Darcy  or Jane x Bingley 😍

[exceedingdeath]

Visit Original Link

i’m not living

i’m just killing time

[everyday-a-new-adventure]

[sarahseeandersen]

[iamdreamr-blog]

[thezeroquotes]

Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I'm gazing at a distant star. It's dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe the star doesn't even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything.

— Haruki Murakami

[victoria-pedretti]

I’m definitely walking the line between desperate and shameless Victoria Pedretti as Love Quinn

[forgottenbones]

Editors - Formaldehyde

[malceve]

...”Now does every heartbeat burn white heat in your blood?

I hope it doesn't matter, I hope we swim up out of this flood of formaldehyde”...

[soracities]

“Mathematicians call them twin primes: pairs of prime numbers that are close to each other, almost neighbors, but between them there is always an even number that prevents them from truly touching. Numbers like 11 and 13, like 17 and 19, 41 and 43. If you have the patience to go on counting, you discover that these pairs gradually become rarer. You encounter increasingly isolated primes, lost in that silent, measured space made only of ciphers, and you develop a distressing presentiment that the pairs encountered up until that point were accidental, that solitude is the true destiny. Then, just when you’re about to surrender, when you no longer have the desire to go on counting, you come across another pair of twins, clutching each other tightly.”

— Paolo Giordano, The Solitude of Prime Numbers