What you want is practice, practice, practice. It doesn’t matter what we write (at least this is my view) at our age, so long as we write continually as well as we can. I feel that every time I write a page either of prose or of verse, with real effort, even if it’s thrown into the fire the next minute, I am so much further on.C.S. Lewis (via ilovereadingandwriting)
Darkling I listen; and, for many a timeJohn Keats ”Ode to a Nightingale” (via mirroir)
I have been half in love with easeful Death,
Call’d him soft names in many a mused rhyme,
To take into the air my quiet breath;
Now more than ever seems it rich to die,
To cease upon the midnight with no pain …
Repost.
Only in America: Black boy found beaten to death in a rolled up gym mat, but “no foul play suspected”.
Yeah
welcome to fucking america
Oh, this must be black privilege
boom
HIS PARENTS WERE ARRESTED FOR PROTESTING!
