"spare the horses...all horses are catholic!" line of the fucking year that is.
Of course horses are catholic
That’s why they spook so easy
They’re filled with so much sinful guilt that they’re looking for satan around every corner
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"spare the horses...all horses are catholic!" line of the fucking year that is.
Of course horses are catholic
That’s why they spook so easy
They’re filled with so much sinful guilt that they’re looking for satan around every corner
the bad at it brothers
I, Carrion (Icarian) - Hozier
A heart’s a heavy burden to bear
Kissing The Sun
If a fella makes a nebula right in front of you, how are you not gonna pine after him for 6000 years?
Isabel Allende, The House of the Spirits
The hypocrisy of being human; the constant tug between solitude and company, the desire to love so desperately and simultaneously be detached from it all, of wanting everything and wanting nothing.
—mattmurdock-gf on Tumblr
“I feel very small. I don't understand. I have so much courage, fire, energy, for many things, yet I get so hurt, so wounded by small things.”
Anaïs Nin, from nearer the moon: the previously unpublished unexpurgated diary,1937-1939
— Sylvia Plath, "The Bell Jar"
Charles Bukowski, "hurry slowly," from Come On In!
“I want you desperately. I want your strength and your softness, your hands, all of you.”
Anaïs Nin, from ‘A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller 1932-1953’
“Everything is burning, my soul, body, outside, inside, heart, flesh. Do you understand? Do you really understand?”
María Casares, from a letter to Albert Camus written c. March 1952
yes girl you are so [if i loved you less i might be able to talk about it more] [hands are unbearably beautiful] [i'll take care of you it's rotten work not to me not if it's you] [if you are intolerable let me be the one to tolerate you] [i could recognise him by touch alone] [i love you i want us both to eat well] [on purpose i love you on purpose] [whatever our souls are made of his and mine are the same] [i am half agony half hope] [you have bewitched me body and soul and i love love love you] [he is half of my soul as the poets say] [i'm sick of people saying that love is all a woman is fit for but i'm so lonely] [i love you most ardently] [let me stay tender hearted despite despite despite] [someone has to leave first this is a very old story there is no other version of this story] [mostly i want to be kind] [tell me how all this and love too will ruin us] [you said i killed you haunt me then] [someone somewhere can you understand me a little love me a little] [i will love you as misfortune loves orphans as fire loves innocence and as justice loves to sit and watch while everything goes wrong] [sorry about the blood in your mouth i wish it was mine] [who will come into my kitchen and be hungry for me] can we kiss now
Happy birthday to me! I'm 27! Have a Queen Persephone 🖤
Witch in the tower room, St. Nicholas magazine, 1873
— Hozier, In The Woods Somewhere