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Marilyn photographed during the filming of The Misfits by Eve Arnold, 1960.
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Just because two people are capable of deeply hurting each other over and over again does not make them passionate, star-crossed lovers. It makes them two people who keep doing terrible things to each other. Someone’s ability to make you completely and utterly soul-crushingly miserable does not mean they are a soul mate with some deep insight into your psyche. They are just someone who is really good at making you unhappy. — Andrea Greb, You Are Not Blair Waldorf (via larmoyante)
In the stillness of the morning (by Cindy Loughridge)
a memento (by ditao)