You look around the lecture hall and notice all the other students have fallen asleep. You look towards the lecturer, who has now stopped talking and is staring straight at you. “I don’t know how you’re still awake, but I guess we do this the hard way.” He says before pulling out a sword.
Daydreaming about moving to London and opening a coffee shop with a library. The shop would be dark academia costumized and there would be poetry, literature or art nights for everyone to express themselves and discuss about different point of views.
“All I wanted was to live a life where I could be me, and be okay with that. I had no need for material possessions, money or even close friends with me on my journey. I never understood people very well anyway, and they never seemed to understand me very well either. All I wanted was my art and the chance to be the creator of my own world, my own reality. I wanted the open road and new beginnings every day.” ―Charlotte Eriksson,Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps
"Medicine, law, business, engineering, these are all noble pursuits, and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for."
-John Keating; Dead Poets Society
Still Dancing: An Interview With Ilya Kaminsky by Garth Greenwell
“I love that word. Forever. I love that forever doesn’t exist, but we have a word for it anyway, and use it all the time. It’s beautiful and doomed.”
— Viv Albertine (via quotemadness)
In life, there are no winners or losers. It's about the believers and non believers.
“Why is it that one runs to one’s ruin? Why has destruction such a fascination?”
— Oscar Wilde, Only Dull People Are Brilliant at Breakfast
did the twin flame bruise paint you blue
“And the sad part is, when you ask people about love they tell you about heartbreak.”
— (via carlhandy)