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There is a life and there is a death, and there are beauty and melancholy between.
Albert Camus, Notebooks 1935-1942. (via devil–in–suit)
The beauty you see in me is a reflection you.
Vanna Bonta (via purplebuddhaproject)
Life is like Tango… sad, sensual, sexy, violent and quiet.
Unknown
(via lastellamaris)
(via lastellamaris)
She tastes like every dark thought I’ve ever had.
“泣いたって何も変わらないって言われるけど 誰だってそんなつもりで泣くんじゃないよね”
— 宇多田ヒカル/time will tell (via she-sea)



