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I wish none of you were sad

(Source: krakenguts, via shadowsandsolace)

Disappointment eased it’s hold for a moment

And I breathed in a drunkness. a fond fair well to care for a bit. i slept through the night while I visited my other life and when i awoke, it was to a hymn at my side. We sang with the morning sun as we rose, and then coffee and breakfast slightly over uneasy with toast…

The less you eat, drink and buy books; the less you go to the theatre, the dance hall, the public house; the less you think, love, theorise, sing, paint, fence, etc., the more you save – the greater becomes your treasure which neither moths nor rust will devour – your capital. The less you are, the less you express your own life, the more you have, i.e., the greater is your alienated life, the greater is the store of your estranged being.


my aesthetic is the kid on the playground who tells all the other kids that ring around the rosie is about the black plague

(via wormsonaline)

Live in such a way that if someone spoke badly of you, no one would believe it.
━ what i strive for (via fluerly)

(Source: aurelle.co, via saythelword)