fast cars and freedom


everything was beautiful and nothing hurt
-kurt vonnegut

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He glanced back at the wall. How like a mirror, too, her face. Impossible; for how many people did you know who reflected your own light to you? People were more often—he searched for a simile, found one in his work—torches, blazing away until they whiffed out. How rarely did other people’s faces take of you and throw back to you your own expression, your own innermost trembling thought? Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451 (via thatkindofwoman)

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Don’t live the same year 75 times and call it a life. Robin Sharma (via severs)

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hi my name is maura haydin and i really want to go to your college. i am white. i am from a middle class family. my parents are married. i grew up in a suburban area. i have no disabilities. i am not a super genius. i am not a super athlete. i am not president of any clubs. i have average grades and scores. your tuition, books, room and board will probably put me in crippling debt for a large period of my life. please accept me. 

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pnwthroughthelens:

#fog days
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He eats nothing but doves, love, and that breeds hot blood, and hot blood begets hot thoughts, and hot thoughts beget hot deeds, and hot deeds is love. Shakespeare, Troilus and Cressida, Act III, Scene I (via thatkindofwoman)

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vacants:

1-10. White Water, California (by kevinrussmobile)
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