Pure love for another person, and what people call romantic love, are two different things. Pure love doesn’t manipulate the relationship to one’s advantage, but romantic love is different. Romantic love contains other elements—the desire to be loved by the other person, for instance. If purely loving another was enough, you wouldn’t suffer because of unrequited love. As long as the other person was happy, there wouldn’t be any need to suffer because you weren’t being loved in return. What makes people suffer is the desire to be loved by another person. So I decided that romantic love and pure love for a person are not the same. And that by following this you could lessen the pain of unrequited love. — Haruki Murakami (via fy-perspectives)
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We are all mortal until the first kiss and the second glass of wine. — Eduardo Galeano
Kiss me, and you will see how important I am. — Sylvia Plath
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Fran Krause and I have traded comics and this is his, I love it! Go follow him here and also check out his deep dark fears comics here cos they are wonderful.
A fear submitted by thisismyideaofhumor for deep dark fears.
ALRIGHT MOTHERFUCKERS LET ME TELL YOU ABOUT THIS HERE COLOUR
THIS IS COSMIC LATTE
YEA. THAT’S RIGHT.
THE COLOUR OF THE GODDAMN UNIVERSE.
NASA LITERALLY TOOK THE TIME TO CALCULATE THE COLOUR OF THE UNIVERSE
AND THIS IS IT
THIS ONE, #9CFFCE
THAT’S COSMIC TURQUOISE
THEY THOUGHT THAT THAT WAS THE COLOUR OF THE UNIVERSE
THEY WERE HELLA WRONG
SAY HELLO TO COSMIC LATTE
AKA: THE COLOUR OF THE UNIVERSE
"Hagrid’s Home for Magical Creatures" by Anna-Maria Jung
Albert Goldbarth, “The Sciences Sing a Lullaby”
"She will remember your heart when men are fairy tales in books written by rabbits…"
- Peter S Beagle, The Last Unicorn
I understood myself only after I destroyed myself. And only in the process of fixing myself, did I know who I really was. — Sade Andria Zabala (via malgre)
Japanese child actress Mana Ashida (little Mako) was embarrassed that she couldn’t pronounce Guillermo Del Toro’s name so he gave her special permission to call him “Totoro-san” instead.
My Neighbor Guillermo Del Toro.