birdsofafeatherblog:

sherlockspeare:

(X)

Benedict is bae

ruthlessbaderginsburg:

Same
On many counts, taking a boy like Rudy Steiner was robbery—so much life, so much to live for—yet somehow, I’m certain he would have loved to see the frightening rubble and the swelling of the sky on the night he passed away. He’d have cried and turned and smiled if only he could have seen the book thief on her hands and knees, next to his decimated body. He’d have been glad to witness her kissing his dusty, bomb-hit lips.
Yes, I know it.
In the darkness of my dark-beating heart, I know. He’d have loved it all right.
You see?
Even death has a heart.
Markus Zusak (via observando)

starry-eyed-wolfchild:

The Old Butcher’s Bookshop, Paris

sixpenceee:

Pictures of Sunsets through Shattered Mirrors by Bing Wright 

I think the reward for conformity is that everyone likes you except yourself.
Rita Mae Brown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
geekinthebreeze:

4gifs:

Can’t keep meowt. [video]

Is…is that a container full of WATER they put in front of the door?  They had to put in a motherfucking moat to keep this cat out and it STILL DIDN’T WORK?!  This cat is hardcore.

geekinthebreeze:

4gifs:

Can’t keep meowt. [video]

Is…is that a container full of WATER they put in front of the door?  They had to put in a motherfucking moat to keep this cat out and it STILL DIDN’T WORK?!  This cat is hardcore.

Sometimes, I dislike myself so much that I can swear I feel myself unraveling at the seams. Another day - keep fighting, keep trying, but what happens when that slight reserve of energy runs out?
Life is merely terrible; I feel it as few others do. Often—and in my inmost self perhaps all the time—I doubt that I am a human being.
Franz Kafka (via larmoyante)