Veni, vidi, vici.

Germany - INFJ
German / Scottish


Sometimes a wild god comes to the table. He is awkward and does not know the ways of porcelain, of fork and mustard and silver. His voice turns wine into vinegar and death to life in return.


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"Dionysus was the god of the most blessed ecstasy and the most enraptured love. But he was also the persecuted god, the suffering and dying god, and all whom he loved, all who attended him, had to share his tragic fate." — Walter F. Otto, Dionysus: Myth and Cult

(Quelle: oncebittentwiceborn)

Song: Chocolate
Artist: The 1975

Reality’s what other people dream for you.

(Quelle: charlesmmacaulay)

"I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words." — (via blowkissesnotboys)

(Quelle: freckledhips)

Song: Lurk
Artist: The Neighbourhood

"I will love you as a thief loves a gallery and as a crow loves a murder, as a cloud loves bats and as a range loves braes. I will love you as misfortune loves orphans, as fire loves innocence and as justice loves to sit and watch while everything goes wrong. I will love you as a battlefield loves young men and as peppermints love your allergies, and I will love you as the banana peel loves the shoe of a man who was just struck by a shingle falling off a house. I will love you as a volunteer fire department loves rushing into burning buildings and as burning buildings love to chase them back out, and as a parachute loves to leave a blimp and as a blimp operator loves to chase after it." — Lemony Snicket 

(Quelle: jaimelannister)

Song: Gold
Artist: Sir Sly