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fuckyeahmarxismleninism:

September 24: 39th anniversary of the murder of Comrade Pablo Neruda, Chilean communist and poet, two weeks after the U.S.-backed fascist coup against Salvador Allende’s government in 1973.
You start dying slowlyif you do not travel,if you do not read,If you do not listen to the sounds of life,If you do not appreciate yourself.You start dying slowlyWhen you kill your self-esteem;When you do not let others help you.You start dying slowlyIf you become a slave of your habits,Walking everyday on the same paths…If you do not change your routine,If you do not wear different coloursOr you do not speak to those you don’t know.You start dying slowlyIf you avoid to feel passionAnd their turbulent emotions;Those which make your eyes glistenAnd your heart beat fast.You start dying slowlyIf you do not change your life when you are not satisfied with your job, or with your love,If you do not risk what is safe for the uncertain,If you do not go after a dream,If you do not allow yourself,At least once in your lifetime,To run away from sensible advice…- Pablo Neruda

fuckyeahmarxismleninism:

September 24: 39th anniversary of the murder of Comrade Pablo Neruda, Chilean communist and poet, two weeks after the U.S.-backed fascist coup against Salvador Allende’s government in 1973.

You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds of life,
If you do not appreciate yourself.

You start dying slowly
When you kill your self-esteem;
When you do not let others help you.

You start dying slowly
If you become a slave of your habits,
Walking everyday on the same paths…
If you do not change your routine,
If you do not wear different colours
Or you do not speak to those you don’t know.

You start dying slowly
If you avoid to feel passion
And their turbulent emotions;
Those which make your eyes glisten
And your heart beat fast.

You start dying slowly
If you do not change your life when you are not satisfied with your job, or with your love,
If you do not risk what is safe for the uncertain,
If you do not go after a dream,
If you do not allow yourself,
At least once in your lifetime,
To run away from sensible advice…

- Pablo Neruda

Happiness is only real when shared
christopher mccandless (via rubyl0ve)
doityourselforgasms:

I’m lovin’ it. 

doityourselforgasms:

I’m lovin’ it. 

I swear to you, gentlemen, that to be overly conscious is a sickness, a real, thorough sickness.
Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes From Underground

oddtheevens:

The first time, we made love to Christian Scott’s trumpet. It was a hot summer night in Brooklyn. There was a high window that peered into the overgrown backyard. One wall of the room was painted sky blue. The bed was sort of new. He would blast, then whisper and back again…

therevolution-ofconsciousness:

Revolutionary Photographer - Alberto Korda

Cuban photographer who photographed the Cuban Revolution. Mostly known for his famous photograph of Ernesto ‘Che’ GuevaraGuerrillero Heroico”, which has been considered to be the most printed photograph in history. 

Let no man mock another because of his love. Time and again the wise are fettered by beauty and ache with love-longing, while fools remain unmoved and free.

Let no man mock another over what touches many men. Time and again wise men behave like idiots in the name of some grand passion.

Each man must be his own best judge; nothing is worse for a man who knows himself than frustrated desire.

Odin - Words of the High One - Havamal 
my-raven-alexandria:

Come a littlebit closer…………..My Raven Alexandria

my-raven-alexandria:

Come a littlebit closer…………..My Raven Alexandria