chaboneobaiarroyoallende:

“If you think this Universe is bad, you should see some of the others.” 
Philip K. Dick

chaboneobaiarroyoallende:

“If you think this Universe is bad, you should see some of the others.” 

Philip K. Dick

varangoi:

Dmitri Shostakovich - Waltz №2

 

It’s not tomorrow until you wake up! That’s the rule

It’s not tomorrow until you wake up! That’s the rule

Its 6:20 am and I’ve just got in. Drunk as fuck. I’m so gonna die of hangover tomorrow.

(Source: generic-art, via milleetune)

Misery

Learn to love solitude. To be more alone with yourselves. The problem with young people is their carrying out noisy and agressive actions not to feel lonely. And this is a sad thing.The individual must learn to be on his own as a child for this doesn’t mean to be alone: it means not to get bored with oneself, which is a very dangerous symptom, almost a disease.

You want to be happy, but there are more important things.

Nostalghia, Andrei Tarkovsky (via jeder-ist-allein)

Both men and women should feel free to be sensitive. Both men and women should feel free to be strong. It is time we see gender as a spectrum, and not as two sets of opposing ideals.

Emma Watson, He For She Campaign (via clones-and-thrones)

(via pizzaroof)

Maybe I am only one of a great number of people leading synthetic lives of popularity, money, power, by means of a capsule. While living actually, meanwhile, in bug-infested, ratty old hotel rooms. On skid row. Derelicts, nobodies. Amounting to zero. But, meanwhile, dreaming.

Philip K. Dick, Flow My Tears, The Policeman Said (via lexistentially)

When a man is in despair, it means that he still believes in something.

Dmitri Shostakovich (via pastakovich)

I suffer for all who were tortured, shot, or starved to death, whether they are killed by Hitler or on Stalin’s orders. I feel eternal pain for each of the victims. My symphonies are tombstones.

Dmitri Shostakovich (via 1musicforall)
boz-pot:

Dmitri Shostakovich playing Piano Concerto No.1, 1940.
(From DSCH Shostakovich Journal)

boz-pot:

Dmitri Shostakovich playing Piano Concerto No.1, 1940.

(From DSCH Shostakovich Journal)

I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.

Edgar Allan Poe, Complete Writings (via violentwavesofemotion)

(via in-synastry)

Mental illness is like fighting a war where the enemy’s strategy is to convince you that the war isn’t actually happening.

Unknown (via mourningmelody)

(via thepkdickhead)