From my recent vist.
Capitolio Nacional, La Habana, Cuba.
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One such soul is sometimes worth a whole constellation.
- Fyodor Dostoevsky
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reblog this and in the tags, write the band that comes to mind first when you think back to being 13 years old
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reblog to give the person you reblogged from the strength to complete The Task™
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oh you watched a movie I recommended????? you listened to a song I told you about ?????? you read one of my favourite books ?????? do you know that I would literally kill for you ????? let's drink each others blood
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“What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless : well educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age.”
-Sylvia Plath, the unabridged journals
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Crying does not indicate that you're weak. Since birth, it has always been a sign that you are alive
- Charlotte Bronte
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had my morning coffee w/ oat milk and suddenly everything feels right again
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its crazy growing up and realizing how deranged everyone is and how many problems everyone has. in such mundane ways. your waiter at olive garden believes in q anon. the woman doing your x ray just moved in with a guy she met a week ago. your insurance agent is a hoarder. etc.
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steaming coffee, smudged lipstick, chocolate, rose gardens, nose kisses, misted windows, stormy mornings, fuzzy blankets, leather jackets, dried flowers between pages, soft fairy lights, heart-shaped lockets, art galleries
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-Timothy Joshua
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"The aim of life is self-development. To realize one's nature perfectly - that is what each of us is here for."
-Oscar Wilde
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i strongly believe that we should have a groupchat full of academics where we quote ancient poetry and discuss the hidden meanings behind paintings and recommend books to each other and share playlists for fictional characters and talk about the meaning of life until it’s so late that we can’t read anymore because our eyes are too tired
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