There’s unconditional love there. You hear that phrase a lot, but it’s real with me and her. She loves me in spite of everything, in spite of myself. She has saved my life more than once. She’s always been there with her love, and it has certainly made me forget the pain for a long time, many times. When it gets dark, and everybody’s gone home and the lights are turned off, it’s just me and her. –Johnny Cash
from my rotten body flowers will grow
and I am in them, and that is eternity
literally the dumbest question to ask a shy person ever (via pearleyednomad)
The Doors - People Are Strange.
Hiking from Hönnetal via Binolen to Gut Bäingsen.
Two lovers from the fountain at Jardin du Luxembourg, Paris
This is lovely.
American History 101
truth. i honestly dont give a rats ass if you unfollow me for this. learn the truth, sometimes the truth hurts.
Reblogging for the gif about shrinking Native American territories. Just look at the huge difference between 1860 and 1870. In just ten years.
This is one of the best posts on Tumblr.
Ilya Repin (1844–1930)
Devious detail from Ivan the Terrible and His Son Ivan on November 16th, 1581 (1885)
and an even more haunting detail of the picture destroyed by Abram Abramovich Balashov (1913).