Citations

“tits or ass” who am i to say that the sun is more beautiful than the moon? that the rain is more important than the sunshine? we must uplift both as treasures that enrich our lives, not as enemies to compete for our affections. but ass probably

Jonathan Harker knocked me flat with this one. his speculation that vampirism spreads because people willingly follow their loved ones into damnation is so affecting. and it’s an insight that’s so uniquely him. the gothic heroine in him can see Dracula’s world in a way the others seemingly can’t. he can look at the situation without any concerns of rationalism, honour, god, or any other facet of Victorian society, and reach this truth: we will walk into any horror for love

DON’T TAKE MY KINDNESS FOR WEAKNESS
DON’T TAKE MY SILENCE FOR IGNORANCE

The fossil is not the animal.

The fossil is not the bones of the animal.

The fossil is the stone’s memory of the bones of the animal.

And that’s a poetry older than words.

“… And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.”

they kept us seperated because they knew what would happen if we met. it’s too late now. now the worlds will burn, and the stars shall die, all under the force of our love

What’s the price of a mile?
Thousands of feet march to the beat
It’s an army on the march
Long way from home
Paying the price in young men’s lives
Thousands of feet march to the beat
It’s an army in despair
Knee-deep in mud
Stuck in the trench with no way out

No one will know the violence it took to become this gentle.

“Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.”

"Keep the rhythm of the bellows; Keep the fire glowing red; Never forget your place, good fellow; Never you let the coals go dead."

"As the light upon the leaves of trees, as the voice of clear waters, as the stars above the mists of the world, such was her glory and her loveliness; and in her face was a shining light."

"I make peace. And because of that people think I’m soft. People think I’m weak. You won’t make that mistake again, will you?"

I wish you had let the Red Bull take me ! I wish you had left me to the harpy ! I can feel this body DYING all around me !


And where were you twenty years ago? Ten years ago? Where were you when I was new? When I was one of those innocent young maidens you always come to? How dare you! How dare you come to me now, when I am this

And all of a sudden
the deafening grief was silent.

when they burned the library of Alexandria the crowd cheered in horrible joy. They understood that there was something older than wisdom, and it was fire, and something truer than words, and it was ashes

We lay here for years or for hours
Your hand in my hand, so still and discreet
So long, we'd become the flowers
We'd feed well the land and worry the sheep

For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps, warm.
Waiting for you after the smoke clears.
Although, for one of you.
The darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole.
So, don't keep the Devil waiting, old friend

"To be the place, where the falling angel meets the rising ape"

I'm on a quest to become god's most unemployable woman

In that moment his courage showed through
And his love conquered his greed
And his heart conquered his fear

My child, you are the flesh maggots adore,
and your blood is the wine for us angels,
let us adore your body
No more pain
No more fear

The unstoppable force meets the immovable object.

"But unfortunately, my hatred for the world is stronger than all the brainwashing..."

“I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I cannot satisfy the one, I will indulge the other.”

“Grief makes unlikely warriors out of us all.”