It’s A Very Greek Idea, And A Very Profound One. Beauty Is Terror. Whatever We Call Beautiful, We Quiver

ginger // the front bottoms

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I was raised to be charming, not sincere!

Cinderella’s Prince (Into the Woods)

Cleaning the air, I breathed in the smoke.

You may try, but you cannot deny the truth that is your family.

Star Wars: The Force Awakens

And these are my vices: impatience, bad temper, wine, the more than occasional cigarette, an almost unquenchable thirst to be kissed. a hunger that isn’t hunger but something like fear…

Cecilia Woloch, from “Fireflies,” Carpathia (via lifeinpoetry)

the seven deadly sins | envy

a sad or resentful covetousness towards the traits or possessions of someone else.

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I refuse to die ordinary.

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