You see, there are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity. Indeed that’s what we provide in our own modest, humble, insignificant… oh, fuck it.

Meryl Streep talks about Robin Williams’ death

"Because, Marcel, my sweet, we’re going to make a film. Just for the Nazis." - Inglourious Basterds (2009)

She won’t be able to handle it.

“Luck isn’t getting what you want. It’s surviving what you don’t want.”
Leo Roth (via 808rainbowcat)




With just a chill head bop Jordin still manages to have more rhythm than the three tragedies next to her

What in the hell is Lorde doing?

filling the room with the ghosts from inside her body

“A writer is a world trapped in a person.”
Victor Hugo (via wordsnquotes)