If I say, “I will not mention him,
or speak any more in his name,”
there is in my heart as it were a burning fire
shut up in my bones,
and I am weary with holding it in,
and I cannot. Jeremiah 20:9.

oncewasengland:

In Praise of Mountains (Fredrick Muller Ltd. 1948)
yummyinmytumbly:

Cranberry, Butternut and Brussels Sprout Brie Skillet Nachos
Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.
— St. Thomas Moore (via peterapostle)

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tannerthnyou:

So I got so drunk the other night that I forgot like everything that happened.. I lost my shoes..
Artists’ brains are ‘structurally different’ new study claims

dirtyhippieproductions:

Of course they are

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