normalised1:
“ Your superiors will decide when you deserve to breathe, cunt.
”

normalised1:

Your superiors will decide when you deserve to breathe, cunt.

sotightandshiny:
“ “Life begins on the other side of despair.”
- Jean-Paul Sartre
” sotightandshiny:
“ “Life begins on the other side of despair.”
- Jean-Paul Sartre
” sotightandshiny:
“ “Life begins on the other side of despair.”
- Jean-Paul Sartre
” sotightandshiny:
“ “Life begins on the other side of despair.”
- Jean-Paul Sartre
” sotightandshiny:
“ “Life begins on the other side of despair.”
- Jean-Paul Sartre
” sotightandshiny:
“ “Life begins on the other side of despair.”
- Jean-Paul Sartre
” sotightandshiny:
“ “Life begins on the other side of despair.”
- Jean-Paul Sartre
” sotightandshiny:
“ “Life begins on the other side of despair.”
- Jean-Paul Sartre
”

sotightandshiny:

“Life begins on the other side of despair.”

- Jean-Paul Sartre

uselessgirlrage:
“ There was something about fireworks which absolutely fascinated Hugo. I think what pleased him most about them was their impermanence. I remember his holding forth to me once about what an honest thing a firework was. It was so... uselessgirlrage:
“ There was something about fireworks which absolutely fascinated Hugo. I think what pleased him most about them was their impermanence. I remember his holding forth to me once about what an honest thing a firework was. It was so... uselessgirlrage:
“ There was something about fireworks which absolutely fascinated Hugo. I think what pleased him most about them was their impermanence. I remember his holding forth to me once about what an honest thing a firework was. It was so...

uselessgirlrage:

There was something about fireworks which absolutely fascinated Hugo. I think what pleased him most about them was their impermanence. I remember his holding forth to me once about what an honest thing a firework was. It was so patently just an ephemeral spurt of beauty of which in a moment nothing more was left. “That’s what all art is really,” said Hugo, “only we don’t like to admit it. Leonardo understood this. He deliberately made the Last Supper perishable.”

-Iris Murdoch, Under the Net

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