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It's all part of a cosmic unconsciousness.
Yahoo! News, always with the hard hitting stuff.

Yahoo! News, always with the hard hitting stuff.

I feel at home here in this chaos. Chaos suggests images to me. I just love living in chaos because, after all what is art about? It is trying to make something out of the chaos of existence.

Francis Bacon, about his studio  (via lostfunzones)

(Source: art-and-fury, via pantyhouse)

April 27. Incapable of living with people, of speaking. Complete immersion in myself, thinking of myself. Apathetic, witless, fearful. I have nothing to say to anyone - never.

Franz Kafka, Diaries of Franz Kafka (via fotelja)

(Source: williamblakeandnobody, via doubletriplezero)

comicbookcovers:

Tales Of Suspense #1, January 1959, cover by Don Heck and Stan Goldberg

comicbookcovers:

Tales Of Suspense #1, January 1959, cover by Don Heck and Stan Goldberg

Just because there’s an end doesn’t mean existence has meaning. An end point is simply set up as a temporary market, or perhaps as an indirect metaphor for the fleeting nature of existence.

—Haruki Murakami, What I Talk About When I Talk About Running (via bookmania)

(via fuckyeahexistentialism)

Birthday selfie.

Birthday selfie.

Foreign policy, ladies and gentlemen.

Foreign policy, ladies and gentlemen.

I stare at myself, I disgust myself: one more eternity.

—Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea (via comecomeviolence)