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"He hadn’t remotely imagined that one day he’d check his text messages and find love to have been lost, with approximately the degree of remorse one would feel over the loss of a pair of sunglasses."

Michael Cunningham, The Snow Queen (via distantheartbeats)

"I think of you so often you have no idea."

James Joyce (via ephe)

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"No matter how good things are, there will always be solitary nights you spend in your bedroom, in a car, or in a party full of your closest friends when it feels like the walls are caving in."

Dan Campbell (via inspired-by-the-moment)

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"Get scared. It will do you good. Smoke a bit, stare blankly at some ceilings, beat your head against some walls, refuse to see some people, paint and write. Get scared some more. Allow your little mind to do nothing but function. Stay inside, go out - I don’t care what you’ll do; but stay scared as hell. You will never be able to experience everything. So, please, do poetical justice to your soul and simply experience yourself."

Albert Camus, Notebooks, 1951-1959 (via exoticwild)

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"Tonight, on my final night in Texas, I’m bringing back one of my greatest inventions." -#ConanOBrien #ConanDallas (at Majestic Theatre)



"Tonight, on my final night in Texas, I’m bringing back one of my greatest inventions." -#ConanOBrien #ConanDallas (at Majestic Theatre)







"The boy is safe. Lars cannot hide his distaste for me, given my connection to the child’s father. Beru, however, is clearly smitten with the infant. But my presence is not welcome in their house. That is fine. I’ll watch over the child from a distance.

But first, I must ready myself. I will build a shelter across the Dune Sea from the Lars homestead. Close enough for me to sense any danger to the boy. Far enough away that the Empire may not discover him if they find me.

Master Yoda’s training was well-advised. I have already established a link with the spirit of my Master, Qui-Gon. His teachings endure from beyond the netherworld of the Force. There is a measure of comfort to be found there. And, someday, when my task is accomplished, I might be able to join him in that place.

But for now, I feel old. Old beyond my years. Desert life ages flesh and spirit, so I can only expect this to worsen the longer I remain on this world. The Tatooine storms will whip me with sands like a scourge. Each night I will hear in the winds the howls of my murdered Jedi kindred.

The Jedi are all but extinct. The few who survived Order 66 are continuously being hunted. Across the galaxy I am certain more will die. When I feel their deaths, I’ll dare not reach out to learn who it was, or to assist in any way. If I am discovered, then the boy may be discovered as well. And all will be lost.

I already wrestle with the weariness. The loss of my friend to this evil creature who has replaced him fills me with bitterness. But I must remember the words of my Master: Be mindful of the future, but not at the expense of the moment. The boy is what matters. He IS the future.

Fool. I’m a damned idealistic fool. And blind, too. Anakin’s darkness was obvious. I should have foreseen this and prevented it. I failed him. My failure ended the Jedi Order.

The boy is our last hope. I failed Anakin. But I’ll not fail Luke. The son of Skywalker must become a Jedi.”

this is magnificently written and the sculpt is gorgeous :I

This sculpt is gorgeous. I love blend between Ewan McGregor and Alec Guinness face to show the transition between the youth to the old, weary  and aged man we see later.

I want this. But I’m going to spare myself the disappointment of knowing the price.

Don’t look. Don’t buy. Don’t look. Don’t buy….


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Orhan Pamuk, My Name is Red


Orhan Pamuk, My Name is Red

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