You’re a child. An infant. Your mocking is thus infantile. He’s not my boyfriend. This man is more to me than you can dream. He’s the moon when I’m lost in darkness and warmth when I shiver in cold. And his kiss still thrills me, even after a millennia. His heart overflows with the kindness of which this world is not worthy of. I love this man beyond measure and reason. He’s not my boyfriend. He’s all and he’s more.
Yusuf “Joe” Al-Kaysani about
Niccolò “Nicky” di Genova,
The Old Guard (via farawayreflections)
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A. Hering’s Death and the Maiden - edit, version 2 & 3
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yesss my lilies-of-the-valley are in full bloom
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“Someday, you will be old enough to start reading fairy tales again”
— C.S Lewis, The Chronicles of Narnia
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I want one of those ships where they are just so achingly in love with each other, where they’ve spent so much time falling and they are so convinced it’s unrequited. That slow burn, deep, aching goodness. I need it. I will fight the sun man I n e e d i t
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Zuhair Murad - Pre-fall 2020
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“Let us unite, let us hold each other tightly, let us merge our hearts, let us create–”
— Nikos Kazantzakis, tr. by Richard Howard, from “The Rock Garden,”
(via violentwavesofemotion)
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have only one point of agreement with your friends, which is that you are amply prepared to argue
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