Lawrence Of Arabia (1962), Dir. David Lean

It is the future that we bring when tomorrow comes!

Herakles - Euripides x Hannibal NBC Season 1, Ep. 8 “Fromage”

To S.A.

Details (#3) of The Birth of Venus (ca. 1485), by Botticelli

Ok but like. What the fuck is there to do on the internet anymore?

Idk when I was younger, you could just go and go and find exciting new websites full of whatever cool things you wanted to explore. An overabundance of ways to occupy your time online.

Now, it's just... Social media. That's it. Social media and news sites. And I'm tired of social media and I'm tired of the news.

Am I just like completely inept at finding new things or has the internet just fallen apart that much with the problems of SEO and web 3.0 turning everything into a same-site prison?

the commodification of friendship is the most annoying thing to come out of the internet in ages. like actually i love to break this to you but you're supposed to help your friends move even if it's hard work. or stay up with them when they're sad even if you're gonna lose sleep. you're supposed to listen to their fears and sorrows even if it means your own mind takes on a little bit of that weight. that's how you know that you care. they will drive you to the airport and then you will make them soup when they're sick. you're supposed to make small sacrifices for them and they are supposed to do that for you. and there's actually gonna be rough patches for both of you where the balance will be uneven and you will still be friends and it will not be unhealthy and they will not be abusive. life is not meant to be an endless prioritization of our own comfort if it was we would literally never get anywhere ever. jesus.

The Universe: Or, the Infinitely Great and the Infinitely Little, 1871

“We all need discipline. You said yourself they’re like children. Without discipline, we should all behave like children“ Black Narcissus (1947) dir.  Michael Powell and Emeric Pressburger

“Gentlemen, you can’t fight in here, this is the War Room!”

Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb, 1964 (x)