michael pollak

war is like france.

“This is the problem with civilians wanting to go to war. Once you’ve been there, once you’ve seen it, you never want to go again, unless you absolutely fucking have to. It’s like France.”

– In the Loop

he ate it.

“Once a little boy sent me a charming card with a little drawing on it. I loved it. I answer all my children’s letters — sometimes very hastily — but this one I lingered over. I sent him a card and I drew a picture of a Wild Thing on it. I wrote, “Dear Jim: I loved your card.” Then I got a letter back from his mother and she said, “Jim loved your card so much he ate it.” That to me was one of the highest compliments I’ve ever received. He didn’t care that it was an original Maurice Sendak drawing or anything. He saw it, he loved it, he ate it.”

– Maurice Sendak

Graham Coxon – Song for the sick

you made me stop believing.

nights

When the world is winning and the fight feels helpless, we all need to retreat into the open arms of the night. Feel comfort wash over your body like weightlessness, until you feel as though you’ve no physical form at all. Sheath yourself in dream and let your mind linger in innocence and ignorance for as long as it needs to. There is no harsh reality which can pierce the protective vale of sleep. Then wake up, clench your fists, and walk back out swinging.

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stop it

a friend told me this a while ago.

obey the cat, dont be a fucking pussy.

geschmiedeter stahl

love. want.

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weniger, aber besser.