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About: "Napušteni brodovi plivaju lijeno, rastočene olupine, kao ti i ja." —Azra

“‘You’re confused, because whomsoever or whatever you give yourself to is never enough for you – isn’t that true? Nobody can hold you for long: you are always looking beyond the object of your love, looking for something you will never find. You will have to look inside yourself if you ever hope to free yourself of torment. You make friends easily, I’m sure. And yet there is no one whom you can really call your friend. You are alone. You will always be alone. You want too much, more than life can offer…’” —Henry Miller

"A wild longing for strong emotions and sensations seethes in me, a rage against this toneless, flat, normal and sterile life." —Anaïs Nin

“Three films a day, three books a week and records of great music would be enough to make me happy to the day I die.” —François Truffaut

Watched in 2014     Read in 2014     Seen live     

elviro:

It won’t be long till you’ll be lying limp in your own hand

elviro:

It won’t be long till you’ll be lying limp in your own hand

“I am crazy as hell, but I know it. And knowing it is a kind of sanity that makes the sickness worse.” —Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait In Letters (via violentwavesofemotion)
“I found a woman who’s soft but she’s also hard.” —Morphine, All Your Way

delirious-delusion:

this is it

(Source: beckkett)

love-portlandia:

Portlandia season 4 episode 4

love-portlandia:

Portlandia season 4 episode 4

(via ifc)

punacceptable:

*grabs my own ass* nice

(via drkadzija)


She arouses a desire in me that’s real yet has no purpose and is all the stronger for that. Pure desire. A desire for nothing.

Le genou de Claire/ Claire’s Knee (1970)

She arouses a desire in me that’s real yet has no purpose and is all the stronger for that. Pure desire. A desire for nothing.

Le genou de Claire/ Claire’s Knee (1970)

(Source: michellewilliamss, via frenchcinema)

“Začutil je, kako ga je nenadoma po celem telesu oblila vročica. Ona gola na oni strani in on, zatekajoč se v svojo nezavest, želeč se je dotakniti. Želel si je misliti, da gre za nežnost, toda pritisk med nogami ga je postavil na laž. Bilo je močnejše od njega. Želel jo je posedovati, uživati v drobnem telesu, ki se je ponujalo njegovemu pogledu, narediti iz nje meso v svojem mesu, jezik v svojem jeziku.” —Karla Suárez, Kočija za igralce (Zgodbe s Kube)

Last Life in the Universe / Ruang rak noi nid mahasan (2003)

— Jacqueline Raoul-Duval, Kafka, večni zaročenec

— Jacqueline Raoul-Duval, Kafka, večni zaročenec

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