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Posted on April 05 2012 at 04·00 PM / Permalink
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that awkward moment when lee pace spins his drugged out hand and this happens….
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Posted on April 05 2012 at 12·27 PM / Permalink
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“But what do I care? Don’t lies eventually lead lead to the truth? And don’t all my stories, true or false, tend towards the same conclusion? Don’t they all have the same meaning? So what does it matter whether they are true or false if, in both cases they are significant of what I have been and of what I am? Sometimes it is easier to see clearly into the liar than into the man who tells the truth. Truth, like light, blinds. Falsehood, on the contrary is a beautiful twilight that enhances every object.”
Albert Camus, The Fall (via the-beautiful-fight)
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Posted on April 05 2012 at 12·24 PM / Permalink
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Hunger Games
(Source: jenlaws, via whenyourfirehasturnedtoashes)
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Posted on April 05 2012 at 12·19 PM / Permalink
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