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    housefullofemptyrooms:

    Dove hired a forensic artist to draw how women see themselves versus how others see them - the results are moving.

    SO ON POINT

    I actually started tearing up. This is actually just ajfjnvkdsk idek how to explain it. you guys are all so beautiful. Everyone needs to watch this.❤

    Reblogging this again because I think everyone should watch this! Really shows how people see themselves and how we really look.

    wow…. this is powerful

    (Source: choosechoice)


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    johnisnothisdate:

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    adolfi:

    Hitler flirting with Eva Braun.

    I don’t know how this makes me feel

    It makes me feel very uncomfortable

    You know what’s so uncomfortable about this? It shows that perhaps one of the most evil men in history, was a human being. That, on occasion, he could be nice, even flirty. That’s not all. You want to see evil people as evil, screaming horrible stuff over a desk with 20 microphones with 20, 000 people saluting them. The evil is clear and recognizable then. This shows a completely different image, it scares you because that means that evil isn’t a stereotype, that evil is not recognizable, that evil could be anyone. It scares you because this shows that could be lurking inside anyone and you’ll never ever know. Maybe in you? 

    i reblogged this literally like 2 minutes ago, but i want this version because of that comment ^

    That comment is one of my favorite post commentaries, because it’s completely right. People aren’t inherently evil. Like good, it’s a role they grow and live into. We have just as much potential to destroy as this man exhibited. And it’s a very eye opening experience to realize that.

    does anyone even remember that one time hitler attended that luncheon between world leaders, some guests of which even included china’s socialist leader as well as Stalin. And then when they were ordering, everyone was gladly ordering impressive dishes one after the other, but Hitler placed an order for barley tea and a pheasant (considered a peasant’s meal by standard). When he was questioned as to why he would order something like this in something as grand as a world leader’s congress, he replied,

    “I don’t smoke when my people cannot smoke, and I cannot eat when my people are going hungry.”

    He wasn’t evil for its own sake, let’s try to remember that despite the countless murders, but for a moment, he did actually believe he was doing something for the good of his countrymen.

    WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE

    No, he’s right. Hitler, though extremely wrong in his views, did everything for what he thought would better the lives of his people. It was wrong. It was disgustingly, horribly wrong. But he did not do it because it was evil and he was evil. He did it because he believed it would help Germany and those who needed a better life. Those who don’t understand or even try to understand the human brain will always label men like him as ‘evil’ because it is easier to accept. But he wasn’t ‘evil.’ He felt love and loyalty and responsibilities. He simply took these aspects and morphed them into a twisted, violent thing. 

    Tumblr is probably the only place we could have this conversation and not be lynched.

    All the awards for this post. 

    To put into context, Germany was one of the countries heavily affected by WW1. The country was riddled with the debt of war, the Treaty of Versailles was unfair for them and pretty much fucked them over, the crazy hyperinflation in their economy… The people were angry and suffering from a war they were (in a basic view) dragged into. For all the horrible things Hitler commanded, at the root of those actions was a belief that it was all for the benefit of Germany, for its people, to bring them out of their suffering toward a better future.

    I’m not saying Hitler’s actions are forgivable or that people shouldn’t be mad for what he and those under his command (Himmler!) did, but people aren’t black and white. And since history is basically a record, or a story, of the developments and actions of humans over the ages, it would be a mistake to view the characters who play their parts in it so one-dimensionally.

    I never want to lose this commentary. You people are amazing, and are saying what  I’ve been trying to tell my class for years.

    yeah yeah i know this has hundreds of thousands of reblogs but its also something ive always kind of strived to be aware of. it’s apt that this was filmed in color because so too is the human race

    no person is all good or all bad.

    Author Unknown.: Colours

    racheljoyceepoetry:

    Black sweat drips

    Around smoking white prints

    Left by your red hot touch.

    That brand me as yours

    You make me yours

    I am yours.

    You tell me you like brown skin

    and I panic because mine’s translucent

    All green veins, white bones and red blood.

    What is the color of sin?

    Is it…

    Dreams

    racheljoyceepoetry:

    I’ve had dreams of you before

    I didn’t want my tears to wake you

    Nightmares, actually

    But you swore you could kiss the fear from my voice

    I was afraid to lose you

    You are still the last person I kissed

    But I wanted you to leave

    And you will always be my last dream.


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    therhumboogie:

    By Christian Hopkins, this very talented young photographer uses his photography as a true artistic outlet to help with his depression. The whole set of images are just stunning and really draw you in, a perfect example of how art can help a person having a difficult time to express themselves. 

    This is too fucking real

    Dreams

    racheljoyceepoetry:

    I’ve had dreams of you before

    I didn’t want my tears to wake you

    Nightmares, actually

    But you swore you could kiss the fear from my voice

    I was afraid to lose you

    You are still the last person I kissed

    But I wanted you to leave

    And you will always be my last dream.

    Author Unknown.: Colours

    racheljoyceepoetry:

    Black sweat drips

    Around smoking white prints

    Left by your red hot touch.

    That brand me as yours

    You make me yours

    I am yours.

    You tell me you like brown skin

    and I panic because mine’s translucent

    All green veins, white bones and red blood.

    What is the color of sin?

    Is it…


    nevver:

    Frank Cheyne Papé

    Pilgrim’ s Progress…

    Really great book.