The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun.
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
- “Funeral Blues” by W.H. Auden
(Thank you screencapped.net for the images.)
- computer: whhhhhhhhHHHHHRHRRRRRRRRRRR
- me: shh it's ok
19. July 2014
"It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart."
Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay (via fassyy)