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Night’s Watch Oath ~ The Game of Thrones ~ A Song of Ice and Fire
Teachings from our distant past (Epicurus, an ancient Greek philosopher, taught that the purpose of philosophy was to attain a happy, tranquil life, characterized by ataraxia — peace and freedom from fear — and aponia — the absence of pain —
It is better to remain silent and be thought a fool than to speak and remove all doubt.
“I’ve had so many names. Old names that only the wind and the trees can pronounce. I am the mountain, the forest and the earth. I am… I am a faun. Your most humble servant, Your Highness.” ~ Pan’s Labyrinth (2006)
Me and my shadow (and my familiar)
thedailywhat: Above: Chris Hood: RIP J.D. Salinger. All joking aside. All excitement for the work he never published aside. This guy was a legend and I honestly loved reading his book and his short stories. I will never forget when my 10th grade
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You’re impossibly fast. And strong. Your skin is… pale white and ice cold.
ihavestuckwith-harry: “They didn’t agree on much. In fact, they didn’t agree on anything. They fought all the time and challenged each other ever day. But despite their differences, they had one important thing in common. They were crazy about
yoursensualsub: xxx-sirs-bitch-xxx: lilgirlsecrets: Hmmmm baby, we’re both best at oral! ;) #TeamScorpio and we can be just as good at oral! Hmmm..I’m on the cusp of Cancer and Leo….so I am ALL THREE!!! Yay me! :) well…as i’m
spicenwolf: “My question is about getting into submissive headspace. I was watching a video and the Dom was whispering things in the sub’s ear (which were inaudible) and you could see her expression change from this confident woman into this
cosmopanther: I think the real question is why should a girl shave, preen and diet herself into oblivion for a guy in sweatpants and a t shirt who hasn’t trimmed his pubes in 3 years
boligoliv: “…she felt so old, so awfully old and worn, and so young all at once, raw as a wound.” — Catherynne M. Valente, from Deathless (via enchantology)
soracities: ““My cousin Helen, who is in her 90s now, was in the Warsaw ghetto during World War II. She and a bunch of the girls in the ghetto had to do sewing each day. And if you were found with a book, it was an automatic death penalty. She had
hvorenn: “You would rather have gone on feeling nothing, emptiness and silence; the stagnant peace of the deepest sea, which is easier than the noise and flesh of the surface.” — Margaret Atwood, from Eurydice in “Selected Poems II: 1976-1986″
deadpoetsmusings: “Fairy tales are women’s tales. They’re bent-backed crones’ tales, sly gossips’ tales, work-worn mothers’ tales and old wives’ tales. They’re stories shared, repeated and elaborated on over mindless women’s work like
thewildewoolf: “All I really want is for someone to touch my mouth and mean it. I dance in dangerous fables, walk a woods with trees white as bone. It’s always winter and I’m always pressing my face against something warm with blood. I know how
hvorenn: “And the rest is rust and stardust.” — Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita
somnoroasa: “You smile at the extravagance of your dream, and yet you feel that this tissue of absurdity contained some real idea, something that belongs to your true life,—something that exists, and has always existed, in your heart. You search your
catherinemerteuil: “From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity.” — Edvard Munch (via wnq-art)
kantkid: “I am young, I am twenty years old; yet I know nothing of life but despair, death, fear, and fatuous superficiality cast over an abyss of sorrow. I see how peoples are set against one another, and in silence, unknowingly, foolishly, obediently,
xshayarsha: “And a fragment of human voice tore itself out and came past, it seemed already gone ago, trailing a bad dust of its dream which touched his skin.” — Anne Carson, from Autobiography of Red.
walfllower: “…One may smile, and smile, and be a villain.” — Hamlet (Hamlet, Act I scene v)
violentwavesofemotion: “Sometimes I am empty for a very long time. I have no identity. At first it is frightening. And then it turns to an impulse of happiness. And then it stops. Happiness: I mean dead, somewhat.” — Marguerite Duras, from That’s
objetpetita: “Tell me. Tell me with your eyes.” ― James Joyce, Exiles “I like you; your eyes are full of language.“― Anne Sexton, Letter to Anne Clarke, July 3, 1964 “You have such suffering eyes. I’ll look into them and cry, and we’ll
salemwitchtrials: aseaofquotes: Walt Whitman, Song of Myself [ID: excerpt from ‘Waiting,’ by Marya Hornbacher “Walt Whitman wrote, “I contain multitudes,” and all of us do. We are largely unfamiliar with all that we possess—flaws and gifts,
marypickfords: “Science fiction and horror were built from the foundation of Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein. The monster was created from a scientist playing God and a text about a body that had no control over their reanimation. Once undead, he becomes
hapless-hollow: “Let me say this one thing - My heart, it screams. It screams and screams and screams.” — Helaena C Moon @ : http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/
violentwavesofemotion: “I live in the dark and my eyes see only a faint light. It is faint and yet it consumes me. I long for it. I thirst for it. I would die for it.” — María Irene Fornés, from Selected Plays: María Irene Fornés; “Mud”
theotreptos: “The Iliad accepts violence as a permanent factor in human life and accepts it without sentimentality, for it is just as sentimental to pretend that war does not have its monstrous ugliness as it is to deny that it has its own strange and
dhaaruni: “When Daphne transforms into a bay tree, the moment is one of both horror and deliverance. She is no longer what she once was, but the metamorphosis frees her from the unwanted attention of Apollo. This duality of horror and emancipation sits,
buddha-has-a-boner: “So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the initiative to change their situation because they are conditioned to a life of security, conformity, and conservatism, all of which may appear to give one
And I'm so fucking beautiful I can't stand it
honeytuesday:mothers and daughters existing as wretched mirrors of each other: i am all you could have been and you are all i might be.
droconian: maybe it was good that the world forgot every lesson, every good and bad memory, every triumph and failure, all of it dying with each generation. perhaps this cultural amnesia spared them all. perhaps if they remembered everything, hope would
setbabiesonfire: To understand that not everything happens for a reason, one must first understand that cause and reason are completely separate, that while everything has a cause and effect, not everything has a reason. words of wisdom
Smiles and Eunoia
thefullmetaledwardelric: luckied: “Damn Jean…” Ed grinned seeing his lover naked before him. “Cant’ say I mind this AT ALL…” “Well, you had said you wanted to see me later,” he commented with a smirk. "I
“Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don’t matter and those who matter don’t mind.”
And sex and sleep, but not necessarily in that order
It’s not about the kissing, holding hands, the dates, the sex, and showing off. It’s about being with someone who makes you happy in a way that no one else can. It’s about being with someone who accepts you and your weirdness. It’s about being
i dunno…it’s pretty dark and…dirty up there. and i’m all out of maps so, you know…
i’m not sure where to go with this, because my inner child pops out all the damn time LOL! i just have too many likes/interests/quirks that make me happy, and a lot of those are silly and stupid and whatnot. so :P
I'm not Tumblr Famous. I still smile when I gain a follower and get upset when I lose one. It makes me happy seeing that there are other people on my blog than just me and when someone reblogs something I posted it makes me feel warm inside. I love and
mescalineforbreakfast: love—hearts: Australia is the weirdest place I love it so much. In what universe does Vegemite taste like shit? And Im under 60 and I say ‘mate’ and ‘bloody’ all the time. in EVERY universe Vegemite tastes like shit.
you, and you…and you…and…you
you, and you, and you, you, even you, yes you, and you, of course you…
brenodnurie: do you ever just wanna sit next to someone and listen to everything they could possibly say about anything ever just because you like their face and their voice and their general existence yes
bloglikeanegyptian: a jurassic park game where you “build your own park” and you think the game is about building the best park with the most amount of dinosaurs and everything is running well and it goes from cloning the dinosaur all the way to putting
batmancake69: “You’re a bad man”, her voice saturated in awe and splashed with fear. He looked at her for several moments, up and down, taking her body into his fierce eyes and said, “you have no idea”. obviously…
halveheart: “I could be surrounded by 500 people and not like any of them, and them not like me, and it doesn’t matter, because I just think ‘there’s still you’”. “You’re the best everything.”
tallulahblues: I literally crave affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I
“This place is damp and ghostly I am already gone. And the halls, were aligned with the disembodied and dustly wings, which fell from flesh.” - Joanna Newsom.
motiya: Idk it would be cool to kiss but like in rhythm with heartbeats and breaths and feel like our veins pumping blood and be connected idk mybe I’m high lol
skinnyjeansfatgirl: please don’t just celebrate big girls for their breasts and butts. please celebrate big tummies. please praise thick legs and rounded arms. please support thundering thighs and chubby chins. please talk about the warmth of her hugs
ufocottoncandy: “Normal is getting dressed in clothes that you buy for work and driving through traffic in a car that you are still paying for - in order to get to the job you need to pay for the clothes and the car, and the house you leave vacant
Laugh when you can, apologize when you should, and let go of what you can't change. Love deeply and forgive quickly. Take chances and give your everything. Life is too short to be anything but happy. You have to take the good with the bad. Love what you
onlinecounsellingcollege: “I want to be the kind of person who can … move on and forgive people and be healthy and happy. It seems like an easy thing to do in my head. But it’s not so easy when you try it in real life.” — Susanane Colasanti
supersmashmother:chemicallysleeping: wehatefeminism: Feminists say that if they walk around naked and get raped, it’s not their fault. Let me ask you this, if you owned a bank and left the doors wide open with no security and you got robbed in the
exgynocraticgrrl: Sexy Inc. (2007)[Psychologist and author Sharon Lamb speaking in gifset]“Sophie Bissonnette’s documentary analyzes the hypersexualization of our environment and its noxious effects on young people. Psychologists, teachers and school
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