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February 28 2017

I’m not much but I’m all I have.
Philip K. Dick, Martian Time-Slip
(via wordsnquotes)
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loginov-a:

16-1 Bauhaus 
56x60 cm
2016

lifeinpoetry:

Every time I say the word ‘I’
I am ashamed. When I say ‘I want’ I am triply
ashamed. I want my shame to be a kind of proof
that deduces the world, and that’s the worst
shame of all.

Emily Berry, from “Drunken Bellarmine,” Stranger, Baby

February 17 2017

Respect is one of the greatest expressions of love.
Miguel Angel Ruiz  (via thelovejournals)

February 16 2017

I’ve thought of you often — and haven’t written — just simply haven’t — that’s all — Maybe because I was trying to think and couldn’t get things straight — didn’t seem to be getting anywhere with myself — Or with anybody else.
— Georgia O’Keeffe, from a letter to Alfred Stieglitz featured in My Faraway One: Selected Letters of Georgia O'Keeffe and Alfred Stieglitz: Volume One, 1915-1933
(via violentwavesofemotion)
Do you ever get the feeling that nothing is that difficult, there are only sequences of small, easy things, and you just don’t have the patience to do enough of them in a row?
Heiko Julien (via clash-official)
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colin-vian:

   Jean-Michel Basquiat, Filisteos, 1982. Acrílico y lápiz graso sobre tela. 183 x 312,5 cm. Colección particular

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I understood myself only after I destroyed myself. And only in the process of fixing myself, did I know who I really was.
— Sade Andria Zabala (via quotemadness)
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tamburina:

Echo & the Bunnymen by Anton Corbijn, 1984

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ozu-teapot:

A Taste of Honey | Tony Richardson | 1961

Rita Tushingham

I step to the brink of myself and look down…
An abyss…In that abyss the Universe
— Fernando Pessoa, A Little Larger Than the Entire Universe: Selected Poems (via stoicremains)
Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.
Kait Rokowski
(via wordsnquotes)
I want to do things for people they will never forget. Maybe that’s the best thing I can do in life.
Simon Van Booy, The Secret Lives of People In Love
(via fyp-philosophy)
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