Goëtia

Musician/Artist

https://soundcloud.com/redofa

Mais l’important ce n'est toujours pas la chute, c’est l’atterrissage.
-La Haine

One who has eaten the fruit and tasted its mysteries.

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i'm sorry to be mean but they pushed me to become one...

IT'S CLOBBERIN TIME!

mdma

"Even the liar accepts lying, but the believers continue to spread that lie with belief."
- Redofa

nobody exists on purpose. nobody belongs anywhere. everybody’s gonna die.

“Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it.”

Racon

this hits.... idk, sad ?

“If you dont have any shadows you're not in the light”

what an acting

"You were good son, real good; maybe even the best."

-Soldier R.I.P. Rick May


"In the darkest times, hope is something you give yourself. That is the meaning of inner strength."
- Iroh...



dying




fun's fun but who needs it ?


“It is usually best to admit mistakes when they occur, and to seek to restore honor”

To Who Hates Me! Here's a touchin' story, "Once upon a time you died, and I lived happily ever after." The end.


I love you, Azula. I do.


I'll ride the wave. Where it takes me.


“...Make your jokes. I'll be seeing you soon...”
–Charlie

Crazy? I was crazy once!

imhavingawfulnightmaresalways

"That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons even death may die."
H.P.L.

"Leaves from the vine
Falling so slow
Like fragile tiny shells
Drifting in the foam"

-Iroh


"Desiring things happens the moment you stop waiting for them." This is life's way of saying, "I'm not undressing while you're looking."
-Redofa


We believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that’s no matter—tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther. . . . And one fine morning

So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.

Take care old sport...