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Cary Grant in Bringing Up Baby (1938)
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I have only one friend, and that is echo. Why is it my friend? Because I love my sorrow, and echo does not take it away from me. I have only one confidant, and that is the silence of night. Why is it my confidant? Because it remains silent.
Søren Kierkegaard, Either/Or (via philosophybits)
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It’s beautiful here, but lonely, no? God’s Own Country (2017, Francis Lee)
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I want you to come back. With me. And I want us to be together. I don’t want to be a fuck-up anymore.
God’s Own Country (2017) dir. Francis Lee
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GET TO KNOW ME: favorite tv series [6/10] ☆ Dark (2017-2020) ☆
What we know is a drop. What we don’t know is an ocean.
I wanted real adventures to happen to myself. But real adventures, I reflected, do not happen to people who remain at home: they must be sought abroad
An Encounter, James Joyce
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I think it’s very healthy to spend time alone. You need to know how to be alone and not be defined by another person.
Oscar Wilde
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No matter how honestly you open up to someone, there are still things you cannot reveal.
Haruki Murakami
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“What you tell me about in the nights. That is not love. That is only passion and lust. When you love you wish to do things for. You wish to sacrifice for. You wish to serve.”
— Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via thelovejournals)
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I’d take the awe of understanding over the awe of ignorance any day.
Douglas Adams, The Salmon of Doubt (via philosophybits)
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Down the back, but who cares - still the Louvre.
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Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
F. Scott Fitzgerald (via quotemadness)
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I have no talent. I write poems for myself, to think things through, that’s all.
Anna Kamienska (via quotemadness)
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There is no single truth about anyone’s life, but as many truths as there are observers.
Carol Shields, The Stone Diaries (via quotespile)
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John Gutmann Red Hair Adorned, 1939. [woman’s hair with brooch against black background; partial profile] - gelatin silver print
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I fall in love myself,
and I want someone to share it with me.
I want someone to share me, with me.
Eartha Kitt, All by Myself: The Eartha Kitt Story (1982)
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A “Relationship” is a relationship that has to be earned! Not to compromise for…and I love relationships, I think they’re fantastically wonderful, I think they’re great, I think there’s nothing in the world more beautiful than falling in love. But falling in love for the right reason, falling in love for the right purpose. Falling in love. Falling in love. When you fall in love, what is there to compromise about?
Eartha in her own words from the 1982 documentary “All by Myself: The Eartha Kitt Story” (via vibes0ntheleaves)