i don't even care that you smell like incense, or have any thoughts about your current, quote, state of affairs. gemini.
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Carrie Fisher, Paul Simon, and Shelley Duvall, 1970s.
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life doesn’t get easier you just get sexier
#someone asked me if i was wearing $250 jeans#bitch these were $24 at the j jill clearance sale#but thank you
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my new motto is “better done today than perfect tomorrow” which is both practically and psychologically a huge improvement on my current strategy and a fabulous deal for everyone involved. except, for some reason, i would rather die
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L’Amica Geniale, Those Who Leave And Those Who Stay
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L’Amica Geniale, Those Who Leave And Those Who Stay
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Was just informed that "any sufficiently deep enthusiasm is indistinguishable from academic rigor" and hoo boy we are really in a crisis of anti-intellectualism.
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June was dying among the roses, the hedges were darkening to a duller green; the blatancy of red brick sprawled along the highway was a reminder that the present builds inexorably over the empty fields of the past.
Dorothy L. Sayers, Gaudy Night
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Just saw a post that called a bombing "performative." We're so over.
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Wilkes Land, Antarctica Fight The Future
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“It’s pouring, the trees are getting greener before my eyes, I love you. I’m almost afraid of the intensity of this happiness.”
— Vladimir Nabokov, from Letters to Véra tr. by Olga Voronina & Brian Boyd
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"All will come again into its strength: the fields undivided, the waters undammed, the trees towering and the walls built low.
And in the valleys, people as strong and varied as the land. And no churches where God is imprisoned and lamented like a trapped and wounded animal.
The houses welcoming all who knock and a sense of boundless offering in all relations, and in you and me.
No yearning for an afterlife, no looking beyond, no belittling of death, but only longing for what belongs to us and serving earth, lest we remain unused."
~ Rainer Maria Rilke
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