the city at night feels like coming home.
dyingofcute: Venice in the fog
“In my mind I am eloquent; I can climb intricate scaffolds of words to reach the highest cathedral ceilings and paint my thoughts. But when I open my mouth, everything collapses.”
“What is a man but the sum of his memories? We are the stories we lived, the tales we tell ourselves. We are nothing.”
innoxiou-s: Do you know how it feels to wake up as another person? (via houseburning)

innoxiou-s:

Do you know how it feels to wake up as another person?

(via houseburning)

hatingcoriander: We are nothing. - The Lost Archive DLC Trailer [x]
thetumblrhoodheadquarters: The Prophet by ~deathangel511
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