(Source: atailoftwocities, via pyrex-vision)
the more I sit back and observe,
the more I see how people are twisted,
and the more I feel that there is nothing better than to love others regardless.
rain means growth,
but even the earth couldn’t survive forty days in a row.
are the things we do insignificant because we are merely particles of the universe, specks of dust traveling through the dark?
or is everything we do significant because we are the universe to the atoms in our skin?
Duke Ellington & John Coltrane- In a Sentimental Mood
(Source: aja-larae, via hoodniggashit)
(Source: a-revolutionary-suicide)
"What if our hearts could be connected like constellations?"
A. Ryutaro 有村竜太郎 (via kayrawan)
people lose the small joys hoping for some other, often empty, happiness
(Source: harakiriii, via cycleofdoom)
(Source: titusandonocus)
death grips / spread eagle cross the block
(Source: soulpicnic)
