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❝ you said Is
there anything which
is dead or alive more beautiful
than my body,to have in your fingers

— e e cummings, from “you said is” (via petrichour)

(Source: fables-of-the-reconstruction)

euo:

You poor creatures. I wish I could help you. But you’re by yourselves now.”

Never Let Me Go (2010) dir. Mark Romanek

euo:

“You poor creatures. I wish I could help you. But you’re by yourselves now.”
Never Let Me Go (2010) dir. Mark Romanek

softna:

i need a two hour long hug

septemberwildflowers:

jjfeildd:

Northanger Abbey (2007)

Have I ever mentioned how much I adore this film? It bears repeating.

diamondsanddelrey:

Lana Del Rey and Marina and The Diamonds Blog

jadeb0t:

colourfulpantsandarainbowhat:

WHY DO PEOPLE CALL IT FUCK, MARRY, KILL WHEN THEY COULD CALL IT BED, WED, BEHEAD

i think that’s called game of thrones

(Source: felixdawkins23)

falsemrsa:

More of that dream home shit.

(Source: teachingliteracy)

Vivien Leigh and Leslie Howard, costume and make up screen test for "Gone With The Wind"

(Source: missmarlenedietrich)

Being the only female in what was basically a boys’ club must have been difficult for her. Miraculously, she didn’t compensate by becoming hard or quarrelsome. She was still a girl, a slight lovely girl who lay in bed and ate chocolates, a girl whose hair smelled like hyacinth and whose scarves fluttered jauntily in the breeze. But strange and marvelous as she was, a wisp of silk in a forest of black wool, she was not the fragile creature one would have her seem.


Being the only female in what was basically a boys’ club must have been difficult for her. Miraculously, she didn’t compensate by becoming hard or quarrelsome. She was still a girl, a slight lovely girl who lay in bed and ate chocolates, a girl whose hair smelled like hyacinth and whose scarves fluttered jauntily in the breeze. But strange and marvelous as she was, a wisp of silk in a forest of black wool, she was not the fragile creature one would have her seem.

(Source: sweetiecheeeks)