“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was always just red.”
— Kait Rokoski
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“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was always just red.”
— Kait Rokoski
i understand why van gogh cut off his ear and shot himself in the middle of an open field like i get it now
“I don’t ask you to love me always like this, but I ask you to remember. Somewhere inside of me there will always be the person I am tonight.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald // Tender is the Night
Michelle Pfeiffer in Scarface (1983)
long time **
I think about this every goddamn day
But I’m only a man, and I do what I can