Let’s not forget that the little emotions are the great captains of our lives and we obey them without realizing it.
— Vincent van Gogh (via essentz)
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Edvard Munch, The Scream 1893
“I was walking along the road with two friends. The sun set. I felt a [breath] of melancholy. Suddenly the sky became a bloody red. I stopped, leaned against the railing, dead tired. And I looked at the flaming clouds that hung like blood and a sword over the blue-black fjord and city. My friends walked on. I stood there, trembling with fright. And I felt a loud, unending scream piercing nature.” -Munch](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4nwyaY2al1qhq7e7o1_500.jpg)
Edvard Munch, The Scream 1893
“I was walking along the road with two friends. The sun set. I felt a [breath] of melancholy. Suddenly the sky became a bloody red. I stopped, leaned against the railing, dead tired. And I looked at the flaming clouds that hung like blood and a sword over the blue-black fjord and city. My friends walked on. I stood there, trembling with fright. And I felt a loud, unending scream piercing nature.” -Munch
The people who get angriest about fat girls looking good and feeling hot are the people who are the most strongly invested in the idea that a person has to be skinny in order to be happy, healthy, and loved.
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