Who's the more foolish?

The fool or the fool who follows him?

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I’d write love poems to the parts of yourself you cannot stand.

Andrea Gibson (via gaminejill)

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plasmatics-life:

Ocean Waves | Portugal (by Idenlinee)

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Don’t bend; don’t water it down; don’t try to make it logical; don’t edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.

Franz Kafka (via psych-facts)

I just want to meet Harrison Ford, Jim Carrey, and Steve Martin.

andrew-terrence:

iamrickyhoover:

Reasons why he’s amazing

Too real.

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obiwenkenobi:

Such a babe.

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When all by myself, I can think of all kinds of clever remarks, quick comebacks to what no one said, and flashes of witty sociability with nobody. But all of this vanishes when I face someone in the flesh: I lose my intelligence, I can no longer speak, and after half an hour I just feel tired. Talking to people makes me feel like sleeping. Only my ghostly and imaginary friends, only the conversations I have in my dreams, are genuinely real and substantial.

Fernando Pessoa (via easymomentsandobsession)

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blua:

Candida Hofer - Libraries (published 2005)

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Garry Simpson

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