Dante And Virgil In Hell (1850)
Artwork by William-Adolphe Bouguereau
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Dante And Virgil In Hell (1850)
Artwork by William-Adolphe Bouguereau
“I hate who steals my solitude without, in exchange, offering me true company.”
— Friedrich Nietzsche (via sad-house-of-mortality)
arch of triumph in bucharest
waiting after class besides a rug of leaves
thought they went together
Francis Abernathy
- “The secret history”, Donna Tartt
you expect me to act like a normal human being? I’m wearing a turtleneck.
You're so selfish and cruel and if you have a heart you hide it well
when richard papen said “i felt my existence was tainted, in some subtle but essential way” i felt that
"Mean we think of phenomenal change as being the very essence of time, when it's not at all. Time is something which defies spring and water, birth and decay, the good and the bad, indifferently. Something changeless and joyous and absolutely indestructible. Duality ceases to exist; there is no ego, no 'I,' and yet it's not at all like those horrid comparisons one sometimes hears in Eastern religions, the self being a drop of water swallowed by the ocean of the universe. It's more as if the universe expands to fill the boundaries of the self. You have no idea how pallid the workday boundaries of ordinary existence seem, after such an ecstasy."
Zane Holtz as Henry Winter
"She, I thought, was very beautiful, in an unsettling, almost medieval way which would not be apparent to the casual observer."
Camilla Macaulay
“…There is the heat of Love, the pulsing rush of
Longing, the lover’s whisper, irresistible—magic to
make the sanest man go mad.”
~ Homer
Each time I read poetry, I find myself falling in love all over again.
Autumn Sprite, by Margaret Tarrant.
He is just so dreamy!!
jungkook is hobi’s baby
Tea and Village Plant Witch Aesthetic requested by anon
I saw this garden in a dream, petals pink and leaves of green
xx evp