My world.

Some religions call life a dream, or a dreaming, but what if it is a memory? What if this new world isn’t new at all but a memory of a new world? What if we really do keep making the same mistakes again and again, never remembering the lessons to learn but never forgetting either that it had been different, that there was a pristine place? Perhaps the universe is a memory of our mistakes.

—The Stone Gods, Jeanette Winterson (via helplesslyamazed)

(Source: quote-book)

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Highlights and Interstices, Jack Gilbert (via helplesslyamazed)

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mystandards:

Every 17 seconds someone commits suicide. Reblog this if you’re there to listen to anyone who needs to talk.

If gay marriage affects your straight marriage obviously your marriage is pretty shitty to begin with.

—Mila Kunis (via chubby-bunnies)

(Source: skyscraperstrong, via sojustkissme)

Paragraph from my English paper.

The more it shows, the less we really know. By looking at a photograph, we often assume what was happening when the moment was captured. Through the eyes of people, each picture tells a different story, it is all about perspective. What moves one individual might not move another. Ordinary objects finally have meaning, artistic value. Memories that may have been forgotten are remembered. There is an unheard voice, a voice that we visualize. Through photography, we are taught that what we see is not always the truth. Photography is so incredibly real, yet, if you weren’t present in the given moment, you may never know the truth to the photo. It is such a simple thing, where complex thoughts derive from.