WHAT'S EATING JORDAN THAN

Would that I could gather your houses into my hand, and like a sower scatter them in forest and meadow. Would that valleys were your streets, and the green paths your alleys, that you might seek one another through vineyards, and come with the fragrance of the earth in your garments. But these things are not yet to be.
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Japanese Youth in Revolt, 1964. Photos by Michael Rougier for Life Magazine(via)

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FEE FI FO FUM, READY OR NOT HERE I COME.

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STOKED TO SEE MY HOMIES @ FYF
wont b missin this guy again :3

how i feel:
badadadadadAAA AAALALALALALA LALALALALALA aaaAAOOOOHH

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"Believe to the end, even if all men went astray and you were left the only one faithful… And if two of you are gathering together–then there is a whole world, a world of living love"

pixography:

Noia Illustration

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"virtue rejoices in being tested"

“Every day I remind myself that my inner and outer life are based on the labors of other men, living and dead, and that I must exert myself in order to give in the same measure as I have received and am still receiving.”

Albert Einstein

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"When nothing seems to help, I go and look at a stonecutter hammering away at his rock perhaps a hundred times without as much as a crack showing in it. Yet at the hundred and first blow it will split in two, and I know it was not that blow that did it — but all that had gone before."

"When nothing seems to help, I go and look at a stonecutter hammering away at his rock perhaps a hundred times without as much as a crack showing in it. Yet at the hundred and first blow it will split in two, and I know it was not that blow that did it — but all that had gone before."