January 2012
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We’re the risks we take
but even more than that, we’re
the ones we didn’t.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
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Among other things, you’ll find that you’re not the first person who was ever...
– J.D Salinger, Catcher in the Rye (via philphys)
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SOMETHING BAD HAPPENS:
Normal people: Oh no! We're all gonna die!
Conspiracy theorists: ALIENS!
Doctor Who fandom: Oh, this is bad. This is extremely not very good.
Sherlock fandom: Not my division.
Merlin fandom: There's only one explanation- SORCERY!
Disney fandom: THE KINGDOM IS LOST!
Star Wars fandom: I have a bad feeling about this.
The Hunger Games fandom: Let's all go hide underground.
Harry Potter fandom: FUCK, HARRY FORGOT A HORCRUX!
Supernatural fandom: GET THE SALT!
Assassin's Creed fandom: YOU ARE THE CHOSEN ONE, DESMOND.
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INTERPRETATIONS.: Interpret →
benningtoninterpretations:
An interpreter is an architect,
A bridge-builder of sorts.
Her words connect a thousand minds,
Her translations are like ports.
In them she makes safe haven,
Where connecting bridges mix,
Her words are the foundation,
Her actions are the bricks.
She can bring peace, she…
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bodasdesangre:
In the cold of grey morning, I waited for my lover in the rain, to keep my eyes from bleeding mourning, to rescue my soul from shadow and pain.
In the cold of bitter morning, the trees, they tossed and did complain as I cowered beneath their skeletal wings, for a lover that never came.
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Here reader see in Youth in Age or Prime, The fleeting steps of never-ending...
– Inscription found in a Watch Case, posted in The Ariel, an old Philadelphian Literary Newspaper
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Cherish your solitude. Take trains by yourself to places you have never been....
– Eve Ensler (via misswallflower)
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You can close your eyes to the things you do not want to see, but you cannot...
– Johnny Depp (via island-of-misfits)
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I can listen no longer in silence. You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half...
– Jane Austen, Persuasion (via bookmania)
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