Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.

Sylvia Plath, 1962

🇩🇪 Auch ist das vielleicht nicht eigentlich Liebe, wenn ich sage, dass du mir das Liebste bist; Liebe ist, dass du mir das Messer bist, mit dem ich in mir wühle.

🇬🇧 Nor is it perhaps really love when I say that for me you are the most beloved; Love is to me that you are the knife which I turn within myself.

شاید این نیز واقعا عشق نباشد که بگویم تو برایم از همه چیز محبوب‌تری. عشق این است، که تو آن چاقویی که من در درون خویش می‌چرخانم.


Briefe an Milena  (Letters to Milena)
Franz Kafka
Prag, 14. September 1920


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In 1996 Ukraine handed over nuclear weapons to Russia "in exchange for a guarantee never to be threatened or invaded".
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By Petry & Crisan

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Mahabharata

God's plan 🤔

I love it
Icona Pop


I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone
I crashed my car into the bridge
I watched, I let it burn
I threw your shit into a bag and pushed it down the stairs
I crashed my car into the bridge
I don't care, I love it
I don't care ...

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Me and my backpack

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How terrible it is to love something that death can touch.