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"The nothingness of music can be moulded by the mood of the listener into the most precise shapes or allowed to float as free as thought; music can follow the academic and theoretical pattern of its own modality or adhere to some narrative or dialectical programme imposed by a friend, a scholar or the composer himself. Music is everything and nothing. It is useless and no limit can be set on its use. Music takes me to places of illimitable sensual and insensate joy, accessing points of ecstasy that no angelic lover could ever locate, or plunging me into gibbering weeping hells of pain that no torturer could ever devise. Music makes me write this sort of maundering adolescent nonsense without embarrassment. Music is in fact the dog’s bollocks. Nothing else comes close."
- Moab Is My Washpot (via fuckyeahstephenfry)
How the hell is this guy so fucking good looking?
… And why can’t I be this fucking good looking?
Counfound those sexy nazis and their tight fitting uniforms.
I may be going to german hell for this but goddamnit all to heck they had style
Reblog if you have met someone online that you would love to hang with but they live far away.
omg
reblogging again for the gif
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