May 28, 2012
@ 9:42 PM

lucynic83:

250 Favorite Classic Films in no particular order
Now, Voyager (1942)
Oh Jerry, don’t let’s ask for the moon. We have the stars.

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May 28, 2012
@ 9:39 PM

Meryl Streep movie posters as gifs, part deux

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May 28, 2012
@ 9:39 PM

Meryl Streep movie posters as gifs

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May 28, 2012
@ 9:34 PM
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May 28, 2012
@ 9:33 PM
joancrawfish:

Joan Crawford with writer Charles Martin at Cafe LaMaze in June of 1939.

joancrawfish:

Joan Crawford with writer Charles Martin at Cafe LaMaze in June of 1939.

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May 21, 2012
@ 3:27 PM

inessentialhouses:

MAY 21, 1945: Humphrey Bogart and Lauren Bacall are married

“As I glanced at Bogie, I saw tears streaming down his face - his ‘I do’ was strong and clear, though. As Judge Shettler said, ‘I now pronounce you man and wife,’ Bogie and I turned toward each other - he leaned to kiss me - I shyly turned my cheek - all those eyes watching made me very self-conscious. He said, ‘Hello, Baby.’ I hugged him and was reported to have said, ‘Oh, goody.’ Hard to believe, but maybe I did. Everyone hugged and kissed everyone else and more tears were shed. Bogie said it was when he heard the beautiful words of the ceremony and realized what they meant - what they should mean - that he cried.”

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May 21, 2012
@ 3:27 PM

lucynic83:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY Robert Montgomery
May 21, 1904 - September 27, 1981 
If you are lucky enough to be a success, by all means enjoy the applause and the adulation of the public. But never, never believe it.

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May 21, 2012
@ 3:26 PM
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May 21, 2012
@ 3:24 PM

Bette Davis and Mickey Rooney, King and Queen of the Movies 1940.

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May 21, 2012
@ 3:24 PM

They said I was a monster, but if I became a monster, it was because I was in a monstrous business. I couldn’t ever afford to have my armor penetrated, because underneath, I was unprotected. Or so I thought. Now, as I approach the winter of my life, the winter which does not lead to spring, I realize that I’ve nothing to be ashamed of as a person. I’ve discovered that underneath the vulnerable person is the real armor.

They said I was a monster, but if I became a monster, it was because I was in a monstrous business. I couldn’t ever afford to have my armor penetrated, because underneath, I was unprotected. Or so I thought. Now, as I approach the winter of my life, the winter which does not lead to spring, I realize that I’ve nothing to be ashamed of as a person. I’ve discovered that underneath the vulnerable person is the real armor.

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