F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Ice Palace
RMH
đȘŒ
occasionally subtle

â

Product Placement
Jules of Nature

blake kathryn
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
taylor price
Three Goblin Art
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Claire Keane

#extradirty

Andulka

Origami Around
Misplaced Lens Cap
Aqua Utopiaïœæ”·ăźćșă§èšæ¶ă玥ă

tannertan36

Kaledo Art

PR's Tumblrdome

seen from Poland
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from France
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Germany

seen from TĂŒrkiye
seen from United States
seen from Chile
seen from Italy

seen from TĂŒrkiye

seen from Germany

seen from United Kingdom
@siluhouette
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Ice Palace
David Jones, Love and Space Dust
What does happiness feel like? he asks me. Like warmth. I say. You canât be happy while youâre cold? He looks confused. Like simplicity. I explain. Happiness isnât ever hard? He asks. It isnât ever complex?  Like success. I try. Like achievement. Canât you stay happy in the face of failure? He looks worried. Like softness. I say. Like gentleness. Like a tornado bursting through you; like a volcano erupting. Happiness, I say, feels like gladness to be alive. It feels like, blanket forts and daisies, and sunshine and rainstorms, and old books and hidden bookstores. But Iâm struggling. He opens his mouth. But no, thatâs not it. I say. What does happiness feel like? he asks. Like being loved, I tell him, and heâs finally silent. Like loving and being loved in return.
Sue Zhao (via blossomfully)
Is it worth it to keep living life
I spoke to a man today. Heâd been sleeping rough for many years. He suffered from paranoia and depression, and heâd recently lost his girlfriend. âYou keep going,â he said to me, âyou just keep going.âÂ
I wish I could tell his story, because itâs a human story. Because suffering is not a beautiful thing, but it is not unique either. To be human is to suffer. Sometimes, at least.Â
The first thing they tell you about not wanting to live is that it doesnât mean you want to die. You just want to stop suffering for a while. For me, I have always found solace in the small things, in my imagination, in books. For you, it might be music, or sports, or a stamp collection. The smallest things can save you.Â
So, in answer to your question, is life worth it? Yes, I think so. Or, at least, yes. It can be.Â
one thing I will never understand is how normal people are unaffected by movies or books I mean when they watch a movie or finish a book they say âwell that was a good movie/bookâ and they move on while I have an existentional crisis and question the whole universeÂ
are ppl staring at me because Iâm ugly or cute, what is the truth
and the stars blinked, as they watched her carefully, jealous of her shine.
youâll be alright, fam. hang in there, believe in yourself, you got this.
I have loved you. I did my best.
The Theory of Everything (2014), Dir. James Marsh (via thequotejournals)
stop scrolling for a second.Â
Youâre going to be okay, youâre strong and iâm proud of you. Catch your breath and wash your face. Grab something to drink or to eat and remember to take any medications if you need to, okay?Â
Youâre amazing for making it so far into life; thank you for staying alive.Â
Now keep goingÂ
*suddenly sits straight up in bed alone in my room* im being replaced
My heart hurts. Someone please just rip it from my chest and throw it in the trash
date the person who says, âhave fun, be safe, and call if you need anythingâ not the person who gets mad at you for going out w/o them