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❝ But only those who are forgotten die; and I think I will be remembered. ❞
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about me ✯ [3/?] female characters ↝ zulema zahir (vis a vis)
❝ But only those who are forgotten die; and I think I will be remembered. ❞
I wanna burry my face in someone’s chest right now til I fall asleep and wake up 4 hours later just to find I’m still in their arms
— Maya Angelou
talks to myself all the time so i’ll grow faster like a house plant
You deserve someone better. Because you, Detective, are selfless to a nauseating degree. You always put your daughter first, even though the ungrateful urchin does nothing to contribute to the rent. So... You deserve someone worthy of that grace. Someone who knows that every crime scene breaks your heart, even though you'd never admit it. Someone who actually appreciates your impossibly boring middle name, "Jane". And more importantly, Detective, you deserve someone as good as you. Because, well, you're special and I'm not worth it. Yeah. You're probably right.
RIP Helen McCrory (1968-2021)
I don’t think I’ve ever been interested in any play about the happy, successful, lighter moments of life. I think that’s a very modern, pervasive idea in our entertainment, whether it’s on Instagram or in fiction, to show only the good and the perfect side of yourself. It’s just a lie and it’s very dull, and it’s nothing that anyone should even strive for.
“it's the same old story, it starts with a lamb and ends with the murder of the very person you should love most”
josé saramago, cain
i woke up tired like 8 years ago and I haven't recovered since
Photographed by Peter Lindbergh - Vogue Australia (2018)
March has some fucking nerve showing it’s face around here again