A Head full of Diamonds With Shoes filled of Stone
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Generally by the time you are real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don’t matter at all, because once you’re real, you can’t be ugly, except to the people who don’t understand.
“Here in this great autumnal forest where I walk barefoot there are paths on which we might have walked together;”
Rainer Maria Rilke, from a letter to Lou Salomé witten c. August 1904(via violentwavesofemotion)
“I am from there. I am from here.
I am not there and I am not here.
I have two names, which meet and part,
and I have two languages.
I forget which of them I dream in.”
Mahmoud Darwish (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)(via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
“God damn it, there are nice things in the world – and I mean nice things. We’re all such morons to get so sidetracked.”
J.D. Salinger, Franny and Zooey(via wordsnquotes)
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“People will love you. People will hate you. And none of it will have anything to do with you.”
Abraham Hicks(via wordsnquotes)
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Anonymous asked: winnie what's your aesthetic nowadays
Turtleneck hair, black leather elf shoes, wearing tortoiseshell sunglasses indoors like I’m hungover, casual optimism, smelling like tobacco and leather
