"The Universe, she’s wounded. She’s got bruises on her feet. I sat down like I always did, and tried to calm her down. I sent her my warmth and my silence and all she sends me back is rain.
The Universe, she’s wounded but she’s still got infinity ahead of her, she’s still got you and me, and everybody says that she’s beautiful.
The Universe she’s dancing now. They got her all lit up, lit up on the moon. They got stars doing cartwheels, all the nebulas in tune and the Universe, she’s whispering so softly I can hear all the croaking insects, all the taxicabs, all the bum’s spent change, all the boys playing ball in the alleyways, they’re just folds in her dress."
— Gregory Alan Isakov, The Universe
THE LEGEND OF KORRA: BOOK 3 - CHANGE
As a child I never imagined that all of the real monsters in the world would be humans.
— Mobeen Hakeem
If you haven’t stayed up until the early hours of the morning reading with your eyes itching and burning with tiredness and your vision blurred as you fight to stay awake to finish the book, you haven’t lived at all
I AM YOUR PERSONAL ART CHEERLEADER I LOVE ART FRIENDS
tbh there are literally only like three people in the world who i can hang out with for more than four or five hours without wanting to strangle them