myshoesuntied:

whatmountains:

wallflowerbloom:

No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world.

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.

(Dead Poets Society, 1989)

I totally read and write poetry because it’s cute.

Seconded.

Not to completely negate this sentiment, but cuteness is something I also stay alive for.

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the-kings-horses:

wait… what 

yes

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holymelancholy:

bye I died from cuteness

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tamburina:

Vincent van Gogh, Plain Near Auvers, 1890

tamburina:

Vincent van GoghPlain Near Auvers, 1890

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tigers-broke-free:

#67

all my life
there you go
oh please stay
just this once
anyway

all my life
there they go
oh please stay
for the night
anyway

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h4ilstorm:

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