We all fall down

idontlikeyourtunes asked: Thanks for the Rifle Men recommendation! I posted "The Lake's Alive" on the site as well :)

I’m glad you did, it’s an amazing song. :)

idontlikeyourtunes asked: Glad you like the music that's posted on the site! And thank you for the positive comments :)

You’re welcome :)

I don’t know if you’ve posted these songs, but I really like them: “The Lake’s Alive” by Rifle Men, and “Turn Off The Song and Go Outside” by The Lonely Forest. Just an idea!

Firstly, you don’t know what you’re talking about. Secondly, I hate the sound of your voice. Thirdly, why don’t you just fuck off? I mean, really! Fuck off!

“People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that’s bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they’re afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they’re wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It’s all in how you carry it. That’s what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you’re letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain” Jim Morrison

“But she knows she has a curse on her, a curse she cannot win. For if someone gets too close to her, the pins stick farther in”

- From Voodoo Girl by Tim Burton.

It’s funny, people are always like, ‘Kristen, what is wrong?’ Absolutely nothing, that’s just my face.

- Kristen Stewart (via kbitch)

I just watched The Reader and I cried.

I’m not frightened. I’m not frightened of anything. The more I suffer, the more I love. Danger will only increase my love. It will sharpen it, forgive its vice. I will be the only angel you need. You will leave life even more beautiful than you entered it. Heaven will take you back and look at you and say: Only one thing can make a soul complete and that thing is love. The Reader (2008)

Je n’écoute plus rien, et pour jamais, adieu. Pour jamais! Ah! Seigneur, songez-vous en vous-même combien ce mot cruel est affreux quand on aime? Bérénice, Racine (1670)

Dan: [reading] Here is the deepest secret nobody knows. Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide. And this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart… I carry your heart, I carry it in my heart. Candy (2006)