Following darkness like a dream,
William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream
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we're not kids anymore.
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Following darkness like a dream,
William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream
Here, ripe fruits never fall from the vine,
Here, puddles never dry up in the sun.
Here, animals never turn to bones and dust,
Here, the moon never shrinks or grows.
Here, gold and silver will never tarnish,
Here, youth will never decay with age.
Here, friends will never move away,
Here, hearts will never break in two.
Arkham Cemetery by David J. Rodger
Franz Kafka, from a letter to Milena Jesenka featured in "Letters to Milena,"
It's time to kill the idea that we can only grow and heal when we're uncomfortable. You heal every time you have a good conversation with someone. You heal every time you laugh. You heal every time something makes you smile genuinely. You heal every time you have fun creating something - anything. You heal every time you get so absorbed in something fun that you forget your struggles for a while. There is, in fact, lots of healing and growth to be found INSIDE your comfort zone.
heyshiro matsuoka, no one
A faded bloodstain. Ink stains. Doom. And a girl running away, as promised.
by Kyle Bonallo (ig: @kylebonallo)
Maggie Smith, from a poem titled "Self-Portrait as an Incomplete List of Mysteries," featured in A Suit or a Suitcase: Poems
Barneys NY Photo: Jon Gasca
i wanna be the bright, glowing eyes people see on their hiking trips
not all is lost. there are so many tomorrows on their way.