The mind was dreaming. The world was its dream. Jorge Luis Borges, from “The Circular Ruins” in Collected Fictions, trans. Andrew Hurley (Viking Press, 1998) Source: proustitute
Auteur : my state of mind
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Arctic Monkeys – Do I Wanna Know?
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afrouif: Chema Madoz
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ffhred: gilo2525 Sydney, 2004 Source: gilo2525
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I swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell. Walt Whitman (via quotemadness) Source: quotemadness.com
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Source: verabeert
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Source: jeffrey-lebowski
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world-of-yana:
Always The Alpha 