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meiringens: The Picture of Dorian Gray, Oscar Wilde
sav3mys0ul: (by rocketrictic)
Rachel Nichols Dial diverted onto “GI Joe: Rise of Cobra” and she just lit up every scene featuring her character “Scarlett." Never heard of her before, but she sure has my attention now.
catsoup77: catsoup77: ive lit better Hehe")
geeky - jez
(AND I LOVE TO BE SICK)
asleep in the poppies
maybe we will wake up singing
νυκτιπόλος
aseaofquotes:Chuck Palahniuk, Stranger than Fiction
EXISTENTIAL SHEDDINGS // CELESTIAL DROWNINGS
velvet bones.
marianhalcombes: George Elgar Hicks, On the Seashore (1879) | Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights (1847) society6 | literature + art | sappho + art
aseaofquotes:Donna Tartt, The Secret History
antigonies: Antigone, Jean Anouilh (tr. Lewis Galantière)
adrasteiax: “The night isn’t dark; the world is dark.” — Louise Glück, from Departure in “Poems 1962-2012″
Unseen, unheard, unwatched by any star;
sadyoungliterarygirls: “For I do not exist: there exist but the thousands of mirrors that reflect me. With every acquaintance I make, the population of phantoms resembling me increases. Somewhere they live, somewhere they multiply. I alone do not exist.”
objetpetita: “‘I have been loved,’ she said, ‘by something strange, and it has forgotten me.’” ― Djuna Barnes, Nightwood
antigonick: “So fairy tales, folk tales, stories from the oral tradition, are all of them the most vital connection we have with the imaginations of the ordinary men and women whose labour created our world.” — Angela Carter, in her Introduction
dearophelia: “Tell me where it hurts, she’d say. Stop howling. Just calm down and show me where. But some people can’t tell where it hurts. They can’t calm down. They can’t ever stop howling.” — Atwood, Margaret. The Blind Assassin (via
antigonick: “The gap between the poetry she wrote and the poetry she contained was, for Natalie, something unsolvable.” — Shirley Jackson, Hangsaman
antigonick: “ELEKTRA : I ask this one thing: let me go mad in my own way.” — Sophokles, Elektra (tr. by Anne Carson)
anamorphosis-and-isolate: Sophoclesfrom Antigone
antigonick: “ELEKTRA : How is it your soul kills my soul?” — Sophokles, Elektra (tr. by Anne Carson)
antigonick: “ELEKTRA : I cannot not grieve.” — Sophokles, Elektra (tr. by Anne Carson)
decreation: “I simply wondered about the dead because their days had ended and I did not know how I would get through mine.” — Giovanni’s Room by James Baldwin
flowerytale: Charlotte Brontë — Jane Eyre
lennuieternel: “I like being myself. Myself and nasty.” — Aldous Huxley, Brave New World
dk-thrive: “We’re both looking at the same moon, in the same world. We’re connected to reality by the same line. All I have to do is quietly draw it towards me.” — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (Alfred A. Knopf, 2001)
decreation:Written on the Body, Jeanette Winterson
she lives in dreams...alone
bironism:“Never, never will I abandon these bright hopes,” he used to say to me, with shining eyes. Of those ‘bright hopes’ he always spoke quietly, with deep feeling, in half a whisper, as though in secret.— The Devils (also
toramona:James Baldwin, Giovanni’s Room
flowerytale: William Shakespeare ― The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark
greatsoulshaker: “CHORUS: And the grace of the gods (I’m pretty sure) is a grace that comes by violence.” — Aeschylus, Agamemnon (tr. Anne Carson)
woolfdaily: “‘Ecstasy!’ she cried, ‘ecstasy!’ And then the wind sank, the waters grew calm; and she saw the waves rippling peacefully in the moonlight.” — Virginia Woolf, from “Orlando, A Biography,”
