Filthy, rude, complete scoundrel. Nothing to like there at all.

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somebody-else:

Thy soul shall find itself alone
'Mid dark thoughts of the gray tombstone
Not one, of all the crowd, to pry
Into thine hour of secrecy.
Be silent in that solitude
Which is not loneliness—for then
The spirits of the dead who stood
In life before thee are again
In death around thee—and their will Shall overshadow thee: be still.

~Spirits of the Dead, I & II by Edgar Allen Poe.

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mpdrolet:

Abandoned roller coaster in the clouds, between Taichung City and Manila from Cloud parks

Rafa Zubiria

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sonjabarbaric:

Angela Deane, Ghost Photographs

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Unravel (Strings Version)
Björk
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thisivyhouse:

Old whitewashed walls

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“Most witches don’t believe in gods. They know that the gods exist, of course. They even deal with them occasionally. But they don’t believe in them. They know them too well. It would be like believing in the postman.
— Terry Pratchett, Witches Abroad (via discworldquotes)
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cinemove:

In The Mood For Love (2000) dir. Wong Kar Wai

spaces

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“I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses under my cypresses.
— Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra (via pleoros)
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Fiona Apple - Lyrics

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thm