February 2012
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“Time stands still, yet everything turns to dust.”
– Charles Dickens, Great Expectations (via executions)
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“Lovers, Lunatics and poets are all made of the same stuff.”
– Bhagat Singh (via lucifelle)
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“I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side Of Paradise. (via iwantyourmoney)
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anthrodynia
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. a state of exhaustion with how shitty people can be to each other, typically causing a countervailing sense of affection for all things that are sincere but not judgmental, are unabashedly joyful, or just are.
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“If you tremble with indignation at every injustice then you are a comrade of...”
– (via journalofanobody)
