Full Porn Pics - violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its cage of clay,” — Nikos Kazantzakis, tr. by P. A. Bien, from “Report To Greco,” publ. c. 1961

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its cage of clay,” — Nikos Kazantzakis, tr. by P. A. Bien, from “Report To Greco,” publ. c. 1961

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer to fit within its

Crastinating: “My God, My God, Whose Performance Am I Watching? How Many People Am I? Who Am I? What Is This Space Between Myself And Myself?” — Fernando Pessoa, From The Book Of Disquiet (Via Luthienne)

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Thursdaysatthecafe: “Worry Is A Way To Pretend That You Have Knowledge Or Control Over What You Don't―And It Surprises Me, Even In Myself, How Much We Prefer Ugly Scenarios To The Pure Unknown.” — Rebecca Solnit, A Field Guide To Getting Lost

Heavensickness:oh, Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Try And Take His Suffering Away From Him; He&Amp;Rsquo;S Be Lost Without It.look Back In Anger, John Osborne

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Heavensickness:look Back In Anger, John Osborne

Writingsforwinter: “Nothing Ever Ends Poetically. It Ends And We Turn It Into Poetry. All That Blood Was Never Once Beautiful. It Was Just Red.” — Kait Rokowski

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Violentwavesofemotion: Marcel Proustfrom A Letter Featured In His “Selected Letters,”

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