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Le vent de la nuit (Philippe Garrel, 1999)

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Representation (1937) 

Rene Magritte

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I felt myself in a solitude so frightful that I contemplated suicide. What held me back was the idea that no one, absolutely no one, would be moved by my death, that I would be even more alone in death than in life.

Jean-Paul Sartre, La Náusea (via themindmovement)

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When you are living, nothing happens. The settings change, people come in and go out, that’s all. There are never any beginnings. Days are tacked on to days without rhyme or reason, it is an endless, monotonous addition.

Jean-Paul Satre- Nausea (via latenightstayerupper)

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Vogue Paris, 1956 by William Klein

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I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones.

Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena  (via veiloflonelystars)