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Friendships are overrated, let's become academic rivals.
Loving Vincent (2017) dir. Dorota Kobiela, Hugh Welchman
Onions force you to mourn their death
i always see these posts about mutuals, but i just wanted to clarify that you can always
message me about how your day was
tag me in posts
ask for advice
help you with something (to the best of my ability)
have a friend / a listener
even if we’re not mutuals; the beauty of mutuals is grand, but i believe in helping/being there for everyone to the best that i can
🕰Dark Autumn 🕰 gifs (edits) made by me :)
Thinking about how keats died at the age of 25 and how he never received any true appreciation for his incredible works and he wasn't able to unite with his one true love
I mean, all the fictional tragedies break my heart but when you remember real tragedies like this, don't you, just, forget to breathe for a moment?
Why do i get to live, when he didn't?
did you eat something today? have you taken your meds? are you hydrated? you're doing great lil buddy. tomorrow will be better. or the next day. or the next. or the next. I know we have better days ahead, we just have to get there.
I think, therefore I am (exhausted)
What, if anything, makes life bearable to you?
The fact that it is finite. There is an ineffable comfort in knowing that we are fleeting wisps of smoke against the perpetuity of Time.
(that, and Dostoevsky)
“Some things are more precious because they don't last long.”
–Oscar Wilde
Are real people as kind as you characters? I mean, it's not just yours, other fictional people are like that too, but what do YOU say? Are you guys actually like that on the inside?
today i got a coffee on my lunch break and a man had his daughter on his hip and two coffees in his hands and he held the door open for me anyway
i went to go pick up a skirt that was being held for me and the employee said to me “uhg, i’m so tired, the coffee hasn’t kicked in yet” and i said “your hair is so beautiful” because it was long and red and shiny and had blown out curls and she perked up and said “thanks! it’s to distract from the fact that i didn’t put on makeup this morning”
i was driving home and i realized i was in the wrong lane and i needed to move over and a car slowed down so i could merge in front of them
that was just today
whether or not you think people are kind is a sort of confirmation bias, i think
if you go through life expecting people to be terrible, that’s what you’ll remember, that’s what you’ll focus on
but if you go through life looking for kindness, that’s what you’ll find
overtip your waiters. let the car go in ahead of you. smile at the homeless person and give them your spare change. compliment people.
you yourself are likely never more than one rushed morning away from a bad mood, one missed paycheck away from suffering, one accident away from ruin
you are probably not a politician or a ceo or a god. you cannot remake the world in your own image
but you can make other people’s lives easier and softer in small, effortless ways that cost you nothing. you can be the silver lining not just for your friends and family but for hundreds of thousands of strangers you haven’t even met yet. life is nothing but one opportunity after another to both show and be shown kindness
life can be cruel. people can be terrible.
but the simplest way to increase the number of kind people in the world is to be one
I consistently leave social situations feeling like I’ve talked too much and too loudly, and emphatically said things I don’t mean. I leave wishing I’d given more compliments and eaten more slowly. How do other people speak so fluidly, tell their stories so gracefully? I am messy and hungry and always swearing, always starting my sentences without knowing where they’ll end.
“I’ve always liked quiet people: You never know if they’re dancing in a daydream or if they’re carrying the weight of the world.”
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“Sometimes I can feel my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I'm not living.”
–Jonathan Safran Foer
𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘙𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘐𝘵 𝘛𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘌𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵
Reblog if it's okay to befriend you, ask questions, ask for advice, rant, vent, let something off your chest, or just have a nice chat.
“Sometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weird evangelical zeal, and you become convinced that the shattered world will never be put back together unless and until all living humans read the book.”
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Is this it?