“I am mastering my love for you and turning it inwards as a constituent element of myself.”— Sartre’s love letter to Simone de Beauvoir. Sartre was born on June 21, 1905. (via c-ovet)
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Leïla, 24, London
“I am mastering my love for you and turning it inwards as a constituent element of myself.”— Sartre’s love letter to Simone de Beauvoir. Sartre was born on June 21, 1905. (via c-ovet)
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The desire to go deep: to the depths of the night, the depths of love.
Marina Tsvetaeva, Earthly Signs: Moscow Diaries, 1917-1922; from ‘On Love’, tr. Jamey Gambrell
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snippets of anthony bourdain’s les halles cookbook
hey btw as a reminder. disappointing someone is not the same as harming them
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“August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time.”
-Sylvia Plath
looking at old photos of myself thinking not only is that girl dead but i killed her
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im like an absent father in my own life I’m uninvolved af