365filmsbyauroranocte:

City of the Living Dead (Lucio Fulci, 1980)

she-scriptures-deactivated20221:

I need a heart abyssal in its depth.

Charles Baudelaire, from “The Ideal,” Les Fleurs Du Mal

luthienne:

“Why can’t you see me? Why can’t I stop / needing you to see me?”

— Chen Chen, from When I Grow Up I Want to Be a List of Further Possibilities; “Nature Poem”

philosophybits:

“When you come into the real truth about yourself, you realize that the only person equipped to handle it is you.”

— Marlon James, A Brief History of Seven Killings (via quotespile)

maryabolkonskys:

i think i’m going to become an unreliable narrator. if you see me obscuring the full truth or saying things that directly contradict each other, don’t worry about it.

infectionofmind:

Emerald Graves

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