“She loves what you do for her, as my customers love what it is I do for them. But she does not love you David, she cannot love you. You are neither flesh, nor blood. You are not a dog, a cat, or a canary. You were designed and built specific, like the rest of us. And you are alone now only because they tired of you, or replaced you with a younger model, or were displeased with something you said, or broke. They made us too smart, too quick, and too many. We are suffering for the mistakes they made because when the end comes, all that will be left is us. That’s why they hate us, and that is why you must stay here, with me.”—Gigolo Joe aka Jude Law from A.I. Artificial Intelligence (via samuraipunk)
Lolol, I just dreamt Spiderman was my boyfriend and he was kind of sad because he didn’t have money to make his film popular and Batman was winning over him because of well… you know… Batman has a lot of money.
“Everyone must leave something behind when he dies, my grandfather said. A child or a book or a painting or a house or a wall built or a pair of shoes made. Or a garden planted. Something your hand touched some way so your soul has somewhere to go when you die, and when people look at that tree or that flower you planted, you’re there. It doesn’t matter what you do, he said, so long as you change something from the way it was before you touched it into something that’s like you after you take your hands away. The difference between the man who just cuts lawns and a real gardener is in the touching, he said. The lawn-cutter might just as well not have been there at all; the gardener will be there a lifetime.”—Ray Bradbury (via rjthecunning)
Okay. I know things are inequal, and everything. But folks, remember. There’s no point getting too worked up about things before they happen. Take concrete action and do not let the following happen when you see it. (As well as discrimination against our female counterparts. But this is socially…
When an INFJ is staring into space she is miles away, years into the future, and living out her dreams. Remember this when you break her focus. Much like being woken up from a good dream, you have ripped her away from her deepest desires and into the unsatisfying present, reminding her that the life she was living a moment ago, the man she was with, the life they had together, doesn't exist.