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toska [tohs-kah]
by (noun) An untranslatable, Russian word – Vladimir Nabokov describes it best: “No single word in English renders all the shades of toska. At its deepest and most painful, it is a sensation of great spiritual anguish, often without any specific cause. At less morbid levels it is a dull ache of the soul, a longing with nothing to long for, a sick pining, a vague restlessness, mental throes, yearning. In particular cases it may be the desire for somebody or something specific, nostalgia, love-sickness. At the lowest level it grades into ennui, boredom.” (via hollywoodhepcat)

(Source: wordsnquotes, via poisoned-cross)

flesh-cathedral:

Anonymous, Phrosine et Mélidore

The Crow (1994)
gallowhill:

Carrie-Anne Moss on the set of The Matrix directed by Andy and Lana Wachowski, 1999
donughs:

donughs
Apparently orgasm is the only point where your mind becomes completely empty—you think of nothing for that second. That’s why it’s so compelling—it’s a tiny taste of death. Your mind is void—you have nothing in your head save white light.
by Jeff Buckley (via wzu)

(Source: theburnthatkeepseverything, via thisisthehorrorshow)