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Some mood  (•∆•)

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Corinna Belz - Gerhard Richter Painting, 2011

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Saw this at university today.

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Probably.

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Nicaise de Keyser, Saint Margaretha (1864)

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Oh my God, they killed Kenny!

Eric Cartman

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R.I.P Richard Griffiths. Uncle Vernon, we are raising our wands for you!

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I was just thinking about posting many pictures every day about everyday stuff like putting the garbage outside and things at school, but now I lost my phone battery while cycling so damnit, that plan is cancelled.

Until tomorrow 8:00 am maybe. Then I'll cycle past the spot where I lost the battery. Maybe I'll find it back. Maybe not. We'll keep in touch. Hm. Strange things happening in Holland.

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Spice girls :3

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Oh Peter.

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Bigger Trees Near Warter Or - by David Hockney. Somehow I'm fascinated by this painting.

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Stupid hipsters.

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"Only two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former.

"The difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its limits.

-Albert Einstein

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VIVA IL PAPA!!

God bless Pope Francis I, our first South American pope! May he live a long life and guide the Catholic church through many prosperous years.

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Miser Catulle, desinas ineptire, et quod vides perisse perditum ducas. Fulsere quondam candidi tibi soles, cum ventitabas quo puella ducebat amata nobis quantum amabitur nulla. Ibi illa multa cum iocosa fiebant, quae tu volebas nec puella nolebat, fulsere vere candidi tibi soles. Nunc iam illa non vult: tu quoque impotens noli, nec quae fugit sectare, nec miser vive, sed obstinata mente perfer, obdura. Vale puella, iam Catullus obdurat, nec te requiret nec rogabit invitam. At tu dolebis, cum rogaberis nulla. Scelesta, uae te, quae tibi manet uita? Quis nunc te adibit? cui videberis bella? Quem nunc amabis? Cuius esse diceris? Quem basiabis? Cui labella mordebis? At tu, Catulle, destinatus obdura.

Catullus Carmen 8

Poor Catullus, you must stop being silly, and count as lost what you see is lost. Once the sun shone bright for you, when you would go whither your sweetheart led, she who was loved by me as none will ever be loved. Then there took place those many jolly scenes which you desired nor did your sweetheart not desire. Truly the sun shone bright for you. Now she desires no more: do you too, weakling, not desire; and do not chase her who flees, nor live in unhappiness, but harden your heart, endure and stand fast. Goodbye, sweetheart. Catullus now stands fast: he will not look for you or court you against your will. But you will be sorry when you are not courted at all. Wretch, pity on you! What life lies in store for you! Who will come to you now? Who will think you pretty? Whom will you love now? Who will people say you are? Whom will you kiss? Whose lips will you bite? But you, Catullus, be resolute and stand fast.

(via madonnalisabetta)