You Know What The Saddest Thing Is? You Showed Him The Deepest Corners Of Your Soul. But He Closed Up

Shakespeare in Westminster Abbey 

Wandering down a side aisle, I was pursued by a distraught Ophelia, who clutched my sleeve with a cry of “My lord” and, addressing me as if I were Polonius, described Hamlet’s unnerving entry into her chamber. I had to resist the temptation to respond: “Go with me, I will go seek the king.” Later, I was confronted by an Othello who knelt before me as if I were the Duke of Venice and cried: “Most potent, grave and reverend signior”: not the kind of thing I’m used to hearing.

Lana Del Rey sur We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/74910304/via/Erysipelaslolo

Sky details in Ivan Aivazovsky’s paintings

picture of God herself

i’m in my prime, not withering and old. but i refuse to play your wicked games any longer. i know this tether is unbreakable, but you make me feel like i’m interchangeable. you drew a target on my heart, when did this become fatal attraction? i don’t have the strength, the energy, nor the patience to be held hostage by your love. so baby please don’t despair when i say that i’ve found the courage to let you go. you were never meant to be tied down in the first place.

believing i could love you was my mistake, c.j.n. (via panamaweddings)

Joffre Creek Cabins

I wasn’t planning to put this up here but I changed my mind

it’s kind of hard to tell but it’s samurai champloo which has one of my favourite endings ever

Fire and Ice

Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.

—Robert Frost, 1920