tierradentro:

“The Mass Grave”, 1945, Pablo Picasso.

"I heard joke once:
Man goes to doctor. Says he’s depressed, life is harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in threatening world.
Doctor says, “Treatment is simple. The great clown Pagliacci is in town. Go see him. That should pick you up.”
Man bursts into tears.
“But doctor,” he says, “I am Pagliacci.”"
—  Rorschach, Watchmen (x) (Alan Moore)

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preservedcucumbers:

Rest in Peace.


"Whatever pain achieves, it achieves in part through its unsharability, and it ensures this unsharability through its resistance to language. “English,” writes Virginia Woolf, “which can express the thoughts of Hamlet and the tragedy of Lear has no words for the shiver or the headache.” … Physical pain does not simply resist language but actively destroys it."
—  Elaine Scarry, The Body in Pain (via fishingboatproceeds)



Abandoned Victorian Style Greenhouse, Villa Maria, in northern Italy near Lake Como. Photo taken in 1985 by Friedhelm Thomas


kvtes:

peaches make getting out of bed much easier, and they taste what i imagine being love feels like.

fineapplepizza:

i don’t want to date any boys i just want to make them all wish they were dating me

(via method-to-my-madness1)




kamikaze95:

I love being dramatic and half naked

(via lilgivenchyprincess)


"I am the sea and nobody owns me."
—  Pippi Longstocking (1997)

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"Don’t live the same year 75 times and call it a life."
—  Robin Sharma (via kindahorngry)

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