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"It seemed to me I stood by the iron gate leading to the drive, and for a while I could not enter for the way was barred to me. Then, like all dreamers, I was possessed of a sudden with supernatural powers and passed like a spirit through the barrier before me."

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Last night, I dreamt I went to Manderley again.


Sean: Thought about what you said to me the other day, about my painting. Stayed up half the night thinking about it. Something occurred to me… fell into a deep peaceful sleep, and haven’t thought about you since. Do you know what occurred to me? 

Will: No. 

Sean: You’re just a kid, you don’t have the faintest idea what you’re talkin’ about. 

Will: Why thank you. 

Sean: It’s all right. You’ve never been out of Boston. 

Will: Nope. 

Sean: So if I asked you about art, you’d probably give me the skinny on every art book ever written. Michelangelo, you know a lot about him. Life’s work, political aspirations, him and the pope, sexual orientations, the whole works, right? But I’ll bet you can’t tell me what it smells like in the Sistine Chapel. You’ve never actually stood there and looked up at that beautiful ceiling; seen that. If I ask you about women, you’d probably give me a syllabus about your personal favorites. You may have even been laid a few times. But you can’t tell me what it feels like to wake up next to a woman and feel truly happy. You’re a tough kid. And I’d ask you about war, you’d probably throw Shakespeare at me, right, “once more unto the breach dear friends.” But you’ve never been near one. You’ve never held your best friend’s head in your lap, watch him gasp his last breath looking to you for help. I’d ask you about love, you’d probably quote me a sonnet. But you’ve never looked at a woman and been totally vulnerable. Known someone that could level you with her eyes, feeling like God put an angel on earth just for you. Who could rescue you from the depths of hell. And you wouldn’t know what it’s like to be her angel, to have that love for her, be there forever, through anything, through cancer. And you wouldn’t know about sleeping sitting up in the hospital room for two months, holding her hand, because the doctors could see in your eyes, that the terms “visiting hours” don’t apply to you. You don’t know about real loss, ‘cause it only occurs when you’ve loved something more than you love yourself. And I doubt you’ve ever dared to love anybody that much. And look at you… I don’t see an intelligent, confident man… I see a cocky, scared shitless kid. But you’re a genius Will. No one denies that. No one could possibly understand the depths of you. But you presume to know everything about me because you saw a painting of mine, and you ripped my fucking life apart. You’re an orphan right? 

[Will nods] 

Sean: You think I know the first thing about how hard your life has been, how you feel, who you are, because I read Oliver Twist? Does that encapsulate you? Personally… I don’t give a shit about all that, because you know what, I can’t learn anything from you, I can’t read in some fuckin’ book. Unless you want to talk about you, who you are. Then I’m fascinated. I’m in. But you don’t want to do that do you sport? You’re terrified of what you might say. Your move, chief.


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"Long I have traveled,
and broken now are my feet,
can I rest with you?"

Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
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I’m going to cut
a) the person cutting their grass at 10 am
b) the person sitting outside and revving their engine for no reason for the last 15 minutes

Let me sleeeeeep

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"Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something."

—unknown (via steelybob)
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I went to the beach where they filmed Chitty Chitty Bang Bang! HAHAHAHAH

Truly scrumptious
You two are truly scrumptious
Scrumptious as the breeze across the bay

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Anonymous said: 1.) Holy fuck 2.) You are the most good looking person I've ever seen 3.) I'm so happy that you're enjoying yourself in those photos 4.) Idk how you manage to be as cool as you are 5.) I'm so happy that I follow you 6.) I mean everything I just said

This is so kind and totally unwarranted. While I’m surely not the most attractive person you’ve ever seen (have you seen Adèle Exarchopoulos?! ;) ), I was genuinely happy throughout my trip and it was the best thing I’ve ever done. I’ve been generally unhappy for quite some time but this made it all worth the struggles I’ve been trying to conquer. Much love xo

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"Thank you for gracing my life with your lovely presence, for adding the sweet measure of your soul to my existence. Thank you for every kindness. Thank you for being someone I was always proud to be with. For your guts, for your sweetness. For how you always looked, for how I always wanted to touch you. God, you were my life. I apologize for everytime I ever failed you."

What Dreams May Come (1998)
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Lauterbrunnen & Interlaken, Switzerland.

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Columbia University Student Will Drag Her Mattress Around Campus Until Her Rapist Is Gone

"I think the act of carrying something that is normally found in our bedroom out into the light is supposed to mirror the way I’ve talked to the media and talked to different news channels, etc," Emma continues in the full video which you can watch here. 

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"He who dares not grasp the thorn should never crave the rose."

—Anne Bronte, The Narrow Way (via likeafieldmouse)
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You guys, I realized a lifelong dream: I made it to Salzburg.

You can’t look at these photos without listening to The Sound of Music soundtrack.

and I snuck onto the grounds of Leopoldskron Palace because WHY NOT. Realizing dreams calls for desperate measures.

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Dick Van Dyke talks about making children films