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“I want you to be the very best version of yourself that you can be.”
“What if this is the best version?”
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Lady Bird (2017) dir. Greta Gerwig
“I want you to be the very best version of yourself that you can be.”
“What if this is the best version?”
You are human, you are not weak for feeling things. So get angry, make people regret ever wronging you. Be happy: smile so bright that the sun is jealous. Feel sad: crack, crumble, cry until your heart is no longer heavy. Never let this cruel world steal your s p a r k. (insp.) - for @evenbechnaesheim
How many Lucaces and Eliotts do you think are married in your parallel universes? I don’t know. A lot. A lot. Fuck, shit.
I want to be an anonymous girl. I cannot bear being known
We knew the girls were really women in disguise, that they understood love, and even death, and that our job was merely to create the noise that seemed to fascinate them.
The Virgin Suicides (1999) dir. Sophia Coppola
One Sings, the Other Doesn’t (1977)
It’s a terrible thing, I think, in life to wait until you are ready. I have this feeling that actually no-one is ever ready to do anything. There is almost no such thing as ready. There is only now.
Hugh Laurie
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Euripides, from “Orestes”, An Oresteia (trans. Anne Carson)
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just once in my life i wanna get up in the morning without going through the full seven stages of grief first
He seems nice, who’s he? He’s no one.
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