how to kiss
[step 1] open your mouth as wide as possible. make sure to stick out your tongue as far as you can, too, since kisses are like, 90% that thing
[step 2] find someone to kiss. you will know they want to kiss because their tongue will also be extended at full length
[step 3] move in for the kill
Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.
—Oscar Wilde (via threefolds)
(Source: kalmiacedar)
Now, let me ask you something: what can one expect from man, considering he’s a such a strange creature? You can shower upon him all the earthly blessings, drown him in happiness so that there’ll be nothing to be seen but the bubbles rising to the surface of his bliss, give him such economic security that he won’t have anything to do but sleep, nibble at cakes, and worry about keeping world history flowing- and even then, out of sheer spite and ingratitude, man will play a dirty trick on you. He’ll even risk his cake for the sake of the most glaring stupidity, for the most economically unsound nonsense, just to inject into all the soundness and sense surrounding him some of his own disastrous, lethal fancies. What he wants to preserve is precisely his noxious fancies and vulgar trivialities, if only to assure himself that men are still men (as if that were so important) and not piano keys simply responding to the laws of nature.
—Dostoyevsky (via icebelow)
You know that moment when you’re reading a book and you just have to stop and bite your lip and squeal or sigh or close your eyes and wrinkle your nose and forehead and press the book against your heart and just like sit there and try to soak up the gorgeous literature via osmosis?
(Source: tommyshawsboots)
