Moving too quickly will numb you to reality

Crumbles and shambles. Self reflection. Traces of love in the creases. Seek your own truth, your love.

Tumblr farewell for a while..

I know what you are
I hope you find what you’re looking for
I hope its true
And deep
And blue
I know what you are
But I will never tell a breathing soul
Spite is not company I wish to keep
You may have lost control
But I remain master
Of my


goldensupremety said: Your blog reminds me of what freedom would taste like if it were a flavor of ice cream.


My mind has been blown.


No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world.

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.

(Dead Poets Society, 1989)

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