Aut vincere aut mori.

My soul was born long time ago, my soul lived thousands of years and now is trapped within my body. I'm still searching, still dreaming, hating and loving. Above all, I'm a dreamer and I love stars, moon and clouds.

I will never be able to describe myself.

My name is Klaudia and I'm 18 years old.

My main interests are: history, literature, art, tv shows.

"The gods envy us. They envy us because we’re mortal, because any moment might be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed."

starious' theme
ambedo n. a kind of melacholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details—raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream swirling in your coffee—which leads to a dawning awareness of the haunting fragility of life, a mood whose only known cure is the vuvuzela.
—(via niet-zsche)

(via niet-zsche)

  •  An 8 year-old Friedrich Nietzsche was asked to explain to his mother why he had painted his sister, Elisabeth, without her head. His response was: "Because that’s what she should lose, to come alive."

(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via niet-zsche)

We are more closely connected to the invisible than to the visible.
—Novalis  (via mirroir)

(Source: mariesanders, via ulldebrau)

I’m gonna watch the last episode of Spartacus and I don’t want it. I’m so so so sad and so lonely. I’ve had no one to talk to lately.