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He looks like sin, but some nights when only the moon is out for light, he feels more like a greek tragedy.

L.H.Z (via lzeen)

There is no cure for this low-grade melancholy. / Like a snake, you are never far from your shadow.

Eric Pankey, from “To Dwell in Thought,” Trace: Poems (Mildweed Editions, 2013)

I was born for politics. I have great hair and I love lying.

Niccolò Machiavelli, 1513 (via incorrecthistories)

He’s toxic. His smile will poison you. His boyish charm dangerous. The glint in his eyes as he challenges you to do something devious is lethal.

(via hellothisistruth)

Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors, played by somebody I do not know.

John Keats (via ruedamour)

— The Cruel Prince by Holly Black

He’ll burn you down like wax if you let him. You’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart.

Cathrynne M. Valente, Deathless. (via feuerdove)