23rd May 2013✧13:30
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23rd May 2013✧04:20
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"Molly and I avoided elaborate confessions. She knew the score. She was too sincere to say much about her grief. She knew what went on inside, in her heart, and that was enough for her. We kissed. But I didn’t kiss her properly as I should have, on my knees if the truth be known. I was always partly thinking about something else at the same time, about not wasting time and tenderness, as if I wanted to keep them for something magnificent, something sublime, for later, but not for Molly and not for that particular kiss. As if life would carry away everything I longed to know about it, about life in the thick of the night ,and hide it from me, while I was expending my passion in kissing Molly, and then I wouldn’t’ have enough left, I’d have lost everything for want of strength, and life - Life, the true mistress of all real men - would have tricked me as it tricks everyone else."

~   Louis-Ferdinand Celine - Journey To The End of Night.
21st May 2013✧15:57

"Life can be just as pleasant here as in Europe, Ferdinand. We won’t be unhappy together.” And in a sense she was right. She said that to quiet my scruples. Plans for the future. I agreed with her. I was even rather ashamed of all the trouble she was taking to hold me. I was very fond of her, but I was even fonder of my vice, my mania for running away from everywhere in search of God knows what, driven, I suppose, by stupid pride, by a sens of some sort of superiority."

~   Louis-Ferdinand Celine - Journey To The End of Night.
21st May 2013✧15:51

"Toward Molly, one of the lovely girls there, I soon developed an uncommon feeling of trust, which in frightened people takes the place of love. I remember her kindness as if it were yesterday, and her long, blond magnificently strong, lithe legs, noble legs. Say what you like, the mark of true aristocracy in human kind is the legs."

~   Louis-Ferdinand Celine - Journey To The End Of Night.  (via outofsilentplanet)
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"nothing is going to change in your life unless you stand up, pick up yourself and put yourself in positions when change and luck are favorable - not circumstantial."

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17th May 2013✧13:55

THE APARTMENT - BERLIN | insidebrackets

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