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amidsummersnightwrite:

Who are you to tell me everything’s going to be alright?
You throw around privileged lives and dare say, “I understand.”
Not for the sake of good intentions, 
but for the sake of your self worth and tainted satisfaction.

Posted 2 weeks ago
There is the hidden presence of others in us, even those we have known briefly.
Michael Ondaatje, Divisadero (with thanks to closetpoesie)  (via litverve)
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2000-lightyearsfromhome:

Constantine Manos
Greece. Crete. 1964. Priest tending his vineyard.

2000-lightyearsfromhome:

Constantine Manos

Greece. Crete. 1964. Priest tending his vineyard.

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Man starts over again everyday, in spite of all he knows, against all he knows.
Emil Cioran  (via artemisdreaming)
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