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The day exhausts me, irritates me. It is brutal, noisy. I struggle to get out of bed, I dress wearily and, against my inclination, I go out. I find each step, each movement, each gesture, each word, each thought as tiring as if I were lifting a crushing weight.
Guy de Maupassant, Paris Tales

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thismarks-theend:

Body comparative #47 (1,2)

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humansofnewyork:

"I’m listening to music about God." 
(Kasangulu, Democratic Republic of Congo)

vauxvintage:

Lover’s eyes are hand-painted portraits on ivory which were popular in England between the 1780s and 1830s.


You do care. You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.
J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

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