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Me working here, it was not for myself nor for monsieur. It was for you, madame.
"But you have disappointed me with your weakness and mediocrity."
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“ Love. it’s just chilling, you know? - like not even wanting to go to sleep, ‘cause then you might be without 'em for a minute. and you don’t want that.” - Poussey Washington
Source: zgallagher
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you wanted me broken.
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Publicity Still 5.12 Souls of the Departed (x)
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over and over again
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*cough* flowers in the attic? *cough*
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It is so plain that, before we can live in the present, we must first redeem the past, and have done with it; and it is only by suffering that we can redeem it, only by strenuous, unremitting toil. If you have the household keys, throw them in the well and go away. Be free, be free as the wind. Believe what I say, Anya; believe what I say. I’m not thirty yet; I am still young, still a student; but what I have been through! I am hungry as the winter; I am sick, anxious, poor as a beggar. Fate has tossed me hither and thither; I have been everywhere, everywhere. But wherever I have been, every minute, day and night, my soul has been full of mysterious anticipations. I feel the approach of happiness, Anya; I see it coming…
Trofimov, The Cherry Orchard (via makeyoubald)
#this is so fucking heartbreaking#the first time a character has vocalised the logic behind the 'solution' to their plight#(of all characters in all his plays)#like sonya in uncle vanya#hoping for the light and for 'rest' except trofimov is aware...#but at the end we know there is none and that is precisely the basis of Absurdism#no#im gonn cry#chekhov moves me so deeply#the cherry orchard#chekhov#words
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There are so many buttons in the world. There are so many buttons just begging to be pressed. And it makes me wonder, you know it really makes me fucking wonder - why doesn’t anybody ever press mine?
Source: le-jolie
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You were the one, you were the only one, and you are amazing.
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Red’s not my mom. I wouldn’t wish that on her. I wouldn’t wish that on anyone.
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This has to be one of the most heartbreaking scenes and songs in Wicked.
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We were never friends. Not for a second. I loved you.
Alex, Orange is the New Black (via perfect)