xnihilis:

                                  If living means bowing down to the
                            likes of you bastards, I’d rather die on my
                                      [ feet ] with my ʜᴇᴀᴅ ʜᴇʟᴅ ʜɪɢʜ.

amusicas:

_{Learn to be quiet about your misery
And keep your sadness in the dark.}

 Because, my dear…
                                    Nobody cares about your broken fragile heart.

affectionategemini:

       —{  and at that very moment…

                  everything    {     ^s    _h    ^a    _t    ^t    _e    ^r    _e    ^d     }

ephemeral-elegance:

Evening Dress with Detachable Sleeves, ca. 1850-52

via The Met