The descent into the depths always seems to precede the ascent. — Carl G. Jung, Archetypes of the Collective Unconscious (1934)

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GAME OF THRONES & COSMOS ON ONE NIGHT OH DAMN  I HAVE THAT SAME FEELING YOU GET AFTER YOU SCORE FROM A DEALER WHO ALWAYS HAS THE BEST SHIT

PLEASE BELIEVE that I am falling apart. I am not speaking metaphorically; nor is this the opening gambit of some melodramatic, riddling, grubby appeal for pity. I mean quite simply that I have begun to crack all over like an old jug—that my poor body, singular, unlovely, buffeted by too much history, subjected to drainage above and drainage below, mutilated by doors, brained by spittoons, has started coming apart at the seams. In short, I am literally disintegrating, slowly for the moment, although there are signs of acceleration. I ask you only to accept (as I have accepted) that I shall eventually crumble into (approximately) six hundred and thirty million particles of anonymous, and necessarily oblivious, dust. — Salman Rushdie, Midnight’s Children
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ArtistManchester Orchestra
TitleI Can Feel A Hot One
AlbumLet My Pride Be What's Left Behind EP
Hospitals are like monuments to the idea that we break.
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Manchester Orchestra - Don’t Speak (No Doubt cover)

ArtistManchester Orchestra
TitleDon't Speak (No Doubt Cover)
AlbumSplit with Thrice
It is your chance. Better take it now. This is your girl. She can save you, she can worry you back to life. She will take looking after and you will grow strong to do it. But take her now- tell her and take her away. — F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Love of the Last Tycoon (via budddha)

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ArtistDamien Jurado
TitleAbilene
AlbumWhere Shall You Take Me?

Twenty

"It’s been twenty years since I’ve seen you! How can you be carrying my child?"

She waited. “I saved some.”

Have you guys ever read that contemporary author, the famous one, who sort of looks like he’s really into Harry Potter?