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We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.

I don’t know how to stay tender
with this much blood in my mouth

Ophelia, Act IV, Scene V
(via fatifer)

danskjavlarna:

“Keep out of these woods”: an illustration from a 1922 issue of Century Illustrated magazine.

def keep out of my woods, i’m printing this out!

I waited, as if the sea could make my decision for me.

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

(via otherkinwords)

saintjoan:

“All people are driven
to the point of eating their gods
after a time: it’s the old greed
for a plateful of outer space, that craving for darkness,
the lust to feel what it does to you
when your teeth met in divinity, in the flesh,
when you swallow it down”

— margaret atwood, excerpt of eating snake