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A la Folie; To insanity

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oorphic-elizza - A la Folie; To insanity
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3 years ago
Imaginary View Of The Grande Galerie In The Louvre By Hubert Robert.
Imaginary View Of The Grande Galerie In The Louvre By Hubert Robert.
Imaginary View Of The Grande Galerie In The Louvre By Hubert Robert.

Imaginary View of the Grande Galerie in the Louvre by Hubert Robert.

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3 years ago
“There Was A Grand Piano, Too, And Charles Was Playing, A Glass Of Whiskey On The Seat Beside Him.
“There Was A Grand Piano, Too, And Charles Was Playing, A Glass Of Whiskey On The Seat Beside Him.
“There Was A Grand Piano, Too, And Charles Was Playing, A Glass Of Whiskey On The Seat Beside Him.
“There Was A Grand Piano, Too, And Charles Was Playing, A Glass Of Whiskey On The Seat Beside Him.
“There Was A Grand Piano, Too, And Charles Was Playing, A Glass Of Whiskey On The Seat Beside Him.
“There Was A Grand Piano, Too, And Charles Was Playing, A Glass Of Whiskey On The Seat Beside Him.
“There Was A Grand Piano, Too, And Charles Was Playing, A Glass Of Whiskey On The Seat Beside Him.
“There Was A Grand Piano, Too, And Charles Was Playing, A Glass Of Whiskey On The Seat Beside Him.
“There Was A Grand Piano, Too, And Charles Was Playing, A Glass Of Whiskey On The Seat Beside Him.

“There was a grand piano, too, and Charles was playing, a glass of whiskey on the seat beside him. He was a little drunk; the Chopin was slurred and fluid, the notes melting sleepily into one another. A breeze stirred the heavy, moth-eaten velvet curtains, ruffling his hair.”

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3 years ago
Credit: Autumnslittlesister
Credit: Autumnslittlesister
Credit: Autumnslittlesister
Credit: Autumnslittlesister

Credit: autumnslittlesister

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3 years ago
"The Reading Of All Good Books Is Like Conversation With The Finest Men Of Past Centuries."
"The Reading Of All Good Books Is Like Conversation With The Finest Men Of Past Centuries."

"The reading of all good books is like conversation with the finest men of past centuries."

-René Descartes

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3 years ago
When C.S. Lewis Wrote “but Some Day You Will Be Old Enough To Start Reading Fairy Tales Again.”
When C.S. Lewis Wrote “but Some Day You Will Be Old Enough To Start Reading Fairy Tales Again.”
When C.S. Lewis Wrote “but Some Day You Will Be Old Enough To Start Reading Fairy Tales Again.”
When C.S. Lewis Wrote “but Some Day You Will Be Old Enough To Start Reading Fairy Tales Again.”

When C.S. Lewis wrote “but some day you will be old enough to start reading fairy tales again.”

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3 years ago
“The Books That The World Calls Immoral Are Books That Show The World Its Own Shame.”
“The Books That The World Calls Immoral Are Books That Show The World Its Own Shame.”

“The books that the world calls immoral are books that show the world its own shame.”

— Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray.

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3 years ago

Who else just fucking loves the color green

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3 years ago
Black Swan | Vogue Korea 2016.09.06
Black Swan | Vogue Korea 2016.09.06

Black Swan | Vogue Korea 2016.09.06

Photographer YOO YOUNG KYU

Model Kim Seong-hee

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3 years ago

chaotic academia is [writes on hand] [ink on ankles] [ink on elbows] [ink on neck] [urge to buy white flowy dresses] [writing unfinished poems] [making a big deal of birthdays] [writing prose and poetry for friends] [forgetting mundane schoolwork] [researching something niche] [reading old queer love letters] [editing a friend's book] [wishing for love] [shouting into the void silently] [reading incessantly]

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3 years ago
She Grows Up Feeling Wrong, Out Of Place, Too Dark, Too Tall, Too Unruly, Too Opinionated, Too Silent,
She Grows Up Feeling Wrong, Out Of Place, Too Dark, Too Tall, Too Unruly, Too Opinionated, Too Silent,
She Grows Up Feeling Wrong, Out Of Place, Too Dark, Too Tall, Too Unruly, Too Opinionated, Too Silent,
She Grows Up Feeling Wrong, Out Of Place, Too Dark, Too Tall, Too Unruly, Too Opinionated, Too Silent,

She grows up feeling wrong, out of place, too dark, too tall, too unruly, too opinionated, too silent, too strange. She grows up with the awareness that she is merely tolerated, an irritant, useless, that she does not deserve love, that she will need to change herself substantially, crush herself down if she is to be married

Hamnet - Maggie O’Farrell

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3 years ago
"Be Brave, Be Curious, Be Determined, Overcome The Odds. It Can Be Done” ―Stephen Hawking, Brief
"Be Brave, Be Curious, Be Determined, Overcome The Odds. It Can Be Done” ―Stephen Hawking, Brief
"Be Brave, Be Curious, Be Determined, Overcome The Odds. It Can Be Done” ―Stephen Hawking, Brief
"Be Brave, Be Curious, Be Determined, Overcome The Odds. It Can Be Done” ―Stephen Hawking, Brief
"Be Brave, Be Curious, Be Determined, Overcome The Odds. It Can Be Done” ―Stephen Hawking, Brief
"Be Brave, Be Curious, Be Determined, Overcome The Odds. It Can Be Done” ―Stephen Hawking, Brief

"Be brave, be curious, be determined, overcome the odds. It can be done” ―Stephen Hawking, Brief Answers to the Big Questions

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3 years ago

When Oscar Wilde said, "We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars," and, "To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all," and, "The truth is rarely pure and never simple."

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3 years ago
You, Who Opened Suns In My Heart,
You, Who Opened Suns In My Heart,
You, Who Opened Suns In My Heart,
You, Who Opened Suns In My Heart,
You, Who Opened Suns In My Heart,
You, Who Opened Suns In My Heart,
You, Who Opened Suns In My Heart,
You, Who Opened Suns In My Heart,
You, Who Opened Suns In My Heart,

you, who opened suns in my heart,

oorphic-elizza
3 years ago
By Rikki Austin
By Rikki Austin

by Rikki Austin

oorphic-elizza
3 years ago
Hallwylska Museet. X
Hallwylska Museet. X
Hallwylska Museet. X
Hallwylska Museet. X

Hallwylska Museet. x

oorphic-elizza
3 years ago
Granada Cathedral.
Granada Cathedral.

Granada Cathedral.

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3 years ago
Time Will Tell, I Suppose, Or At Least, These Pages Will.
Time Will Tell, I Suppose, Or At Least, These Pages Will.
Time Will Tell, I Suppose, Or At Least, These Pages Will.
Time Will Tell, I Suppose, Or At Least, These Pages Will.
Time Will Tell, I Suppose, Or At Least, These Pages Will.
Time Will Tell, I Suppose, Or At Least, These Pages Will.
Time Will Tell, I Suppose, Or At Least, These Pages Will.
Time Will Tell, I Suppose, Or At Least, These Pages Will.
Time Will Tell, I Suppose, Or At Least, These Pages Will.

Time will tell, I suppose, or at least, these pages will.

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3 years ago
La Seu Vella, Lleida, Catalonia. Photos By Adeline Gressin
La Seu Vella, Lleida, Catalonia. Photos By Adeline Gressin

La Seu Vella, Lleida, Catalonia. Photos by Adeline Gressin

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3 years ago
“Literature Always Anticipates Life. It Doesn’t Copy It But Moulds It To It’s Purpose.”   ― 

“Literature always anticipates life. It doesn’t copy it but moulds it to it’s purpose.”   ―  Oscar Wilde

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3 years ago
Take Me To The Lakes Where All The Poets Went To Die. I Don’t Belong, And, My Beloved, Neither Do You.
Take Me To The Lakes Where All The Poets Went To Die. I Don’t Belong, And, My Beloved, Neither Do You.
Take Me To The Lakes Where All The Poets Went To Die. I Don’t Belong, And, My Beloved, Neither Do You.
Take Me To The Lakes Where All The Poets Went To Die. I Don’t Belong, And, My Beloved, Neither Do You.
Take Me To The Lakes Where All The Poets Went To Die. I Don’t Belong, And, My Beloved, Neither Do You.
Take Me To The Lakes Where All The Poets Went To Die. I Don’t Belong, And, My Beloved, Neither Do You.
Take Me To The Lakes Where All The Poets Went To Die. I Don’t Belong, And, My Beloved, Neither Do You.
Take Me To The Lakes Where All The Poets Went To Die. I Don’t Belong, And, My Beloved, Neither Do You.
Take Me To The Lakes Where All The Poets Went To Die. I Don’t Belong, And, My Beloved, Neither Do You.

Take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die. I don’t belong, and, my beloved, neither do you.

oorphic-elizza
3 years ago
Dostoevsky’s Drawings And Calligraphy On His Manuscripts.
Dostoevsky’s Drawings And Calligraphy On His Manuscripts.
Dostoevsky’s Drawings And Calligraphy On His Manuscripts.
Dostoevsky’s Drawings And Calligraphy On His Manuscripts.

Dostoevsky’s drawings and calligraphy on his manuscripts.

oorphic-elizza
3 years ago
oorphic-elizza - A la Folie; To insanity
oorphic-elizza - A la Folie; To insanity
oorphic-elizza - A la Folie; To insanity
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