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I looked and looked at her, and I knew, as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved her more than anything I had ever seen or imagined on earth. She was only the dead-leaf echo of the nymphet from long ago - but I loved her, this Lolita, pale and polluted and big with another man’s child. She could fade and wither - I didn’t care. I would still go mad with tenderness at the mere sight of her face.
Lolita, Vladimir Nabokov (via faerieglitter)
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9617 Ambedo—for those who don’t face exams and can have a life instead of doing a whole day of calculus
ambedo n. a kind of melancholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details—raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream swirling in your coffee—which leads to a dawning awareness of the haunting fragility of life
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THIS MAKES ME CRACK UP SO MUCH I DON’T EVEN UNDERSTAND HOW IT’S POSSIBLE
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I drew this to explain why Megan has boobs and I don’t. Only logical explanation I could come up with.
^ This girl is seriously so smart (and such an artist too). One of my questions about life has just been answered.
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