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The Space We Live In (x)

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He sat directly across from me and I had no idea what he was hiding.

(via fuckinghannibal)

he sat naked and drunk in a room of summer
night, running the blade of the knife
under his fingernails, smiling, thinking
of all the letters he had received
telling him that
the way he lived and wrote about
it had kept them going when
all seemed

putting the blade on the table, he
flicked it with a finger
and it whirled
in a flashing circle
under the light.

who the hell is going to save
me? he

as the knife stopped spinning
the answer came:
you’re going to have to
save yourself.

still smiling,
a: he lit a
b: he poured
c: gave the blade

Charles Bukowski, Question and Answer

The question I’m asked most often as a defense attorney is whether I can tell if my clients are innocent or guilty.

I don’t care.

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How right that the body changes over time, becoming a gallery of scars, a canvas of experience, a testament to life and one’s capacity to endure it.

— Janet Fitch, Paint It Black

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What the other killers in Hannibal can tell us about Hannibal Lecter - I’ve always thought that, with Hannibal being the devil, all other evils are partly caused, honed or in his honour. Every killer presents a facet of Hannibal’s personality or desires into play one by one. 

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Lyrics to Nirvana’s "Lithium", written by Kurt Cobain.


Lyrics to Nirvana’s "Lithium", written by Kurt Cobain.

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This is the chemical formula for love:

dopamine, seratonin, oxytocin.

It can be easily manufactured in a lab, but overdosing on any of them can cause schizophrenia, extreme paranoia, and insanity.

Let that sink in.

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