ياسمينا

[renaissance-art]

Rosso Fiorentino c. 1522

Musical Angel (detail)

[chandlerbings]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

I am not happy nor I am greatly unhappy; I have a sad, wistful feeling which I can’t quite explain. I want you. If you desert me now I’m lost. You must believe in me no matter how difficult it may seem sometimes.

June Carter, quoted by

Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry featured in Henry and June: From “A Journal of Love” -The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin (1931-1932)

[thatsupersonicyouth]

Gustav Klimt

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Touch me. Soft eyes. Soft soft soft hand. I am lonely here. Sad too. Touch, touch me.

James Joyce, Ulysses (via niet-zsche)

[alongtimealone]

[moan-s]

[sonjackcarl]

[ninetieskid-1995]

[bunlly]

[wnq-writers]

But time does not always heal all wounds. Time demands answers and new wounds reopen old ones.

tabmiller2566 (via wordsnquotes)

[bunlly]

[dreampopvevo]

“I think you’re an angel. I think you were sent to be mine and make things better. I think you were put on this earth to save me, like you’re Bonnie and I’m Clyde.”

Hick (2011) dir. Derick Martini 

[stability]

[hirxeth]

[wisheve-deactivated20170208]

كلّما نزلَ ملاكٌ إلى الأرضِ بكَتْ في الأفقِ نجمةٌ و أنطفأتْ

سوزان عليوان - لا أشبه أحداً (via wisheve)

[timotaychalamet]

“I lov’d Ophelia. Forty thousand brothers could not with all their quantity of love make up my sum.”

Hamlet (1996) dir. Kenneth Branagh