Stars are beautiful, but they may not take an active part in anything; they must just look on forever. It is a punishment put on them for something they did so long ago that no star now knows what it was. So the older ones have become glassy-eyed and seldom speak (winking is the star language), but the little ones still wonder. — J.M. Barry — Peter Pan
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Innocence.
Kill me.
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I am troubled, immeasurably
by your eyes.
I am struck by the feather
of your soft reply.
The sound of glass
speaks quick, disdain
and conceals
what your eyes fight
to explain.
— Jim Morrison (Wilderness: The Lost Writings, Vol 1)
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We’re like actors-turned loose in this world to wander in search of a phantom … endlessly searching for a half-forgotten shadow of our lost reality. When others demand that we become the people they want us to be, they force us to destroy the person we really are. It’s a subtle kind of murder … the most loving parents and relatives commit this murder with smiles on their faces. — Jim Morrison (via immadeofdoodles)
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Grace Kelly with Jean-Pierre Aumont
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I just saw The Artist mere moments ago. I loved it. Gosh.
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