There is no exquisite beauty without some strangeness in the proportion.– Edgar Allan Poe (via synaes)
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The lazy way they turned your head Into a rest stop for the dead And did it all in gold and blue and grey The efforts to allay your dread, In spite of all you knew and said, Were hard to see and harder still to say A comfort plush all laced in lead Was sent to quell your sentiment And keep your trembling sentinel hand at bay And when a sudden silhouette Escaped the top-side of your...
What you resist persists.– Carl Jung
”There’s that secular vision that looks, that shops, or passively admires, of...– Tim Johnson, of the Marfa Book Company, interviewed by Joshua Edwards (via anticipatedstranger)
We are eaten up by nothing.– Charles Bukowski