most of the time lately when I decide to go to sleep I think “might as well, there’s nothing for me awake.”

so there’s that.

There are years that ask questions and years that answer.

Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God (via larmoyante)
desenharts:

by GollyBard

desenharts:

by GollyBard

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In the end I think I’ve learned the final lesson from my travels in time; and I’ve even gone one step further than my father did: The truth is I now don’t travel back at all, not even for the day, I just try to live every day as if I’ve deliberately come back to this one day, to enjoy it, as if it was the full final day of my extraordinary, ordinary life.

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lecollecteur:

Egon Schiele, Schlafendes Paar [Sleeping Couple], 1909.
Pencil on paper, 32 x 30 cm.

lecollecteur:

Egon Schiele, Schlafendes Paar [Sleeping Couple], 1909.

Pencil on paper, 32 x 30 cm.

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For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start over again.

F. Scott Fitzgerald    (via agentlemenscoup)

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