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there's something peculiar about her that makes me obsessed. she might not be the prettiest but her physicality reflects the uniqueness of her taste and character. i'm charmed. i'm obsessed, and i can't put an end to the comparing that's going on in my head. the coolness of who she is made me want to be friends but getting ghosted by her was the worst. i don't want to be you but i wish i never met you.

there's something unbearably tender about loving a creature who will never know how much they mean to you. sometimes i think animals are the closest we ever come to loving something without needing to be understood.

— Funny Face, 1957 Dir. Stanley Donen

this is literally one the most beautiful love songs ever written throughout the history of songwriting.

“Hi, hello, wake from thy sleep, god has given you soul to keep, all of the power that burns in the flame ignites the light in a single name, frederick, name of care, fast asleep in a room somewhere, guardian angels lay a bed, shed their light on my sleepy head, high on a threshold, yearning to sing, down with the the dancers having one last fling, here's to the moment when you said hello, come on my spirit, are you ready, let's go, hi, hi, hey, hey, maybe I will come back some day now, but tonight on the wings of a dove, up above to the land of love, now I lay me down to sleep, pray the Lord my soul to keep, kiss to kiss, breath to breath, my soul surrenders astonished to death, night of wonder for us to keep, set our sails, channel the deep, after the rapture two hearts meet, mine entwined in a single beat, frederick, you're the one, as we journey from sun to sun, all the dreams I waited so long for, fly tonight so long, so long, bye, bye, hey, hey, maybe we will come back some day now, but tonight on the wings of a dove, up above to the land of love, frederick, name of care, high above in sky that's clear, all the things I've been dreaming of are expressed in this name of love, bye, bye, hey, hey, maybe we will come back some day now, but tonight on the wings of a dove, up above to the land of love.”

— junior, two decembers ago

— Roman Holiday, 1953 Dir. William Wyler

“God money, I'll do anything for you, god money, just tell me what you want me to, god money, nail me up against the wall, god money, don't want everything he wants it all, no, you can't take it, no, you can't take it, no, you can't take that away from me, no, you can't take it, no, you can't take it, no, you can't take that away from me, head like a hole, black as your soul, I'd rather die than give you control, head like a hole, black as your soul, I'd rather die than give you control, bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve, bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve, god money's not looking for the cure, god money's not concerned about the sick among the pure, god money, let's go dancing on the backs of the bruised, god money's not one to choose, no, you can't take it, no, you can't take it, no, you can't take that away from me, no, you can't take it, no, you can't take it, no, you can't take that away from me, head like a hole, black as your soul, I'd rather die than give you control, head like a hole, black as your soul, I'd rather die than give you control, bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve, bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve, bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve, bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve, head like a hole, black as your soul, I'd rather die than give you control, head like a hole, black as your soul, I'd rather die than give you control, head like a hole, black as your soul, I'd rather die than give you control, head like a hole, black as your soul, I'd rather die than give you control, bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve, bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve, bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve, bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve.”

i hope i never get over this record. it's one of my favorite ones.

“If I could wait for a time to be sad about it, sad about it, I'd choose a day when you've gone away, and I'm all alone upstate, all the way upstate, do you miss my hands hanging on the back of your neck? it's just something I'm into, do you miss my name, said it in between your breath, I remember when I see the moon, add up my love, add up my love, honey, was it enough? is it ever enough? if I could wait for a time to be mad about it, mad about it, I'd choose a day when you're on your way, and I can say it all to your face, say it to your face, do you miss my laugh? hear it from the back of the room, it's just something I miss too, do you miss all the ways I put you in your place? you say you like all of my attitude, add up my love, add up my love, honey, was it enough? is it ever enough? add up my love, add up my love, honey, was it enough? is it ever enough? add up my love, add up my love, honey, was it enough? is it ever enough?”