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2 months ago

abluegirl:

Blue waves produced by bioluminescent phytoplankton: Vaadhoo Island in the Maldives, Florida Everglades, and Lakshadweep Islands off India.

Gorgeous.

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1 year ago

Live a good life. If there are gods and they are just, then they will not care how devout you have been, but will welcome you based on the virtues you have lived by. If there are gods, but unjust, then you should not want to worship them. If there are no gods, then you will be gone, but will have lived a noble life that will live on in the memories of your loved ones. »Marcus Aurelius

1 year ago

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Through a Glass Darkly (1961) gonedrifting

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All his anxiety resolved itself into a sigh and dissolved into apathy and drowsiness. »Ivan Goncharov, Oblomov (1859) (via bubblemetropolis) (via smalltownwitch) (via funeral)

1 year ago

She makes me wanna die, wanna die. She makes me wanna go away, go away. She make me wish I was never here, never here.

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2 years ago

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Still, in that instant, I felt well. Whole. I could feel my heart racing in my chest. The blood pulsing hot and fast through my veins. I was perfect - not healed, but as if there had been no wound in the first place. It was like there had never been any hole in my chest. »Stephenie Meyer (New Moon) (via justbesplendid) (via quote-book)

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2 years ago

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2 years ago

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shitgaze:

“I can’t think of any greater happiness than to be with you all the time, without interruption, endlessly, even though I feel that here in this world there’s no undisturbed place for our love, neither in the village nor anywhere else; and I dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, and I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more.”

The Castle | Franz Kafka

2 years ago

I like the idea of being alone. I like the idea of often being alone in all aspects of my life. I like to feel lonely. I like to need things. »Robert Plant (via lonelystars) (via suzywire) (via fuckyeahledzeppelin) (via heroesrebel)

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