Lillyotf - I'm Sleepy

Jean-Paul Sartre, from No Exit: And Three Other Plays; “No Exit”

Text ID: If I've got to suffer, it may as well be at your hands, your pretty hands.

girls night

This quote still makes me go absolutely feral. Like hellooo?? "The curves of your lips rewrite history" ??????!!!!! AAAAAAAA how do ppl write so beautifully. Screaming crying throwing up

The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde

“The world is changed because you are made of ivory and gold. The curves of your lips rewrite history.”

Box with my photographs and poetry.

the world is a cruel harsh evil place *had to get out of bed*

klara kristalova

thinking about why horatio keeps calling hamlet “my lord” even though it’s so clear that hamlet respects horatio as an equal. it’s not out of propriety, because hamlet tells him that he doesn’t have to do it. horatio would follow hamlet into hell without a second thought, and the only thing that stops him from doing so in the end is hamlet’s word. he’s too loyal to ever disobey even hamlet’s slightest wish. so if hamlet wants them to speak like equals, why does this remain? i think it’s a term of endearment more than anything. because horatio’s love is devotion. he is hamlet’s, forever and always. maybe “my lord” is the closest he can get to “mine”. again and again and again i am yours and you are mine, every time that they speak. you are miserable, you are desperate, you are constantly in doubt. you are mine. you are banished, you are a murderer, you are dead. i am yours. horatio reveres hamlet. he can’t help it. he also loves him. he can’t help that either. so, it’s my lord. his respect with his possession. because horatio knows that there are pieces of hamlet that are his alone - to carry, to love, to live with when he’s gone. it’s a reminder that horatio is hamlet’s, yes, but also a reminder that hamlet, despite it all, is his.

"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same." - Emily Bronte