There’s a special place in hell for people that tell you to calm down when you’re already calm during an argument.
This.
This.
This.
This.
This.
Also this.I hate that SO much. It just succeeds in making me angry.
(Source: densityschild)
Angels In America
“The Great Work Begins.” The year is 1985: Ronald Reagan has just been reelected to a second term, and the deadly AIDS epidemic is at its height in New York City. Tony Kushner’s two-part epic historical drama captures the lives of the HIV-positive Prior; Louis, his lover who abandons him; Joe, a closeted gay Mormon; his Valium-addicted wife Harper; Roy Cohn, a notorious lawyer from the McCarthy hearings, dying of AIDS; Belize, his African-American nurse; Hannah, Joe’s mother from Utah; and the Angel, a terrifyingly beautiful herald of the apocalypse. As these characters discover, confront, and seduce each other during a time of death, hypocrisy, and tumultuous change, Kushner summons a restless pastiche of the historical and the supernatural, the theological and the political—all told with surging theatricality by a company of eight actors. Having directed Kushner’s Caroline, or Change and The Illusion, Court’s Artistic Director Charles Newell will direct Millennium Approaches and a newly-revised Perestroika in repertory performance, giving Court audiences the unique opportunity to experience Kushner’s Pulitzer Prize-winning magnum opus in its magnificent entirety.
Court Theater, 55th and Ellis, Until June 3rd.
Why be a drudge, staggering to the end of your life
Under this crushing burden when, with a single word,
You could be a god, one of the few gods
Who, when called on, really listens?
- Carl Dennis, from “Progressive Health” (via the-final-sentence)
(Source: loveatomb)
There’s a special place in hell for people that tell you to calm down when you’re already calm during an argument.
This.
This.
This.
This.
This.
Also this.I hate that SO much. It just succeeds in making me angry.
(Source: densityschild)
[The sky was pink and orange, older because the day was over.
There was no wind.] The summer day
cast oak-shaped shadows on the green grass.
- “A Summer Garden” by Louise Glück (via the-final-sentence)
(Source: doomslock)