During November 1970, forty people were photographed at the instant exactly after the photographer said, “You have a beautiful face.” By Douglas Heubler.
Reblogged from .la douleur exquise.
Life is a question of nerves, and fibres, and slowly built-up cells in which thought hides itself and passion has its dreams.
Reblogged from Individual Beauty
It matters not how straight the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
Redditor frackyou’s little cousin posted his phone number to Facebook along with a status update informing everyone that he was bored.
Omg
crying
Reblogged from H CANNOT EQUAL ZERO
