He was free, free in every way, free to behave like a fool or a machine, free to accept, free to refuse, free to equivocate; to marry, to give up the game, to drag this death weight about with him for years to come. He could do what he liked, no one had the right to advise him, there would be for him no Good or Evil unless he thought them into being.
written by Jean Paul Sartre (via laurenaspencer)
65% of people managed to ban same-sex marriage in Croatia by constitutionally defining marriage as a union of a woman and a man only. I’m so ashamed of this hateful, discriminating country that I live in and I can’t wait to get out of here.