#bs102

give me girls with saltwater blood and tempest hearts

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♕ II ➳ Idelle

give me girls with saltwater blood and tempest hearts

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♕ II ➳ Anne

“The fuck's his p r o b l e m ?”

give me girls with saltwater blood and tempest hearts

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♕ II ➳ Eleanor

“But I can't leave here.”

“Why not?”

“Because... I've spent my life trying to build something  h e r e .

Odysseus, on his journey home to Ithaca, was visited by a ghost. The ghost tells him that once he reaches his home, once he slays all his enemies and sets his house in order, he must do one last thing before he can rest. The ghost tells him to pick up an oar and walk inland. And keep walking until somebody mistakes that oar for a shovel. For that would be the place that no man had ever been troubled by the sea. And that's where he'd find peace.

And now, in this cage, in the belly of this thing that has swallowed us whole, I wonder if the civilization of Nassau isn't exactly what I tried to achieve all those years ago. If resisting it doesn't set me in opposition to everything I once understood to be good and right. To forgive. To make order of chaos. I wonder if the pardons are the victory and that the most enlightened thing that I can do is sit still. Accept what appears to be inevitable. 

Two Ulysses