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  • #1
    Walter Cronkite
    “Whatever the cost of our libraries, the price is cheap compared to that of an ignorant nation.”
    Walter Cronkite

  • #2
    George Orwell
    “War is peace.
    Freedom is slavery.
    Ignorance is strength.”
    George Orwell, 1984

  • #3
    “And, nope, Louis never ever thought he’d be the type to drunkenly screech his love to the sleeping world but here he is and here they are and when Harry’s face bursts into life and color like a newborn star, Louis knows that he never wants to stop being this person.

    “I LOVE YOU!” he screams again, just to watch the jade of Harry’s eyes dance, and he’s breathless and elated and everything feels endless.

    “What are you doing?” Harry giggles, glancing brightly between Louis and the sky as he tumbles over, grabbing for Louis’ hands, his shirt, his face.

    “I’m filling up the sky with my love for you,” Louis says simply, catching his breath with a shrug. “So whenever you look up, it echoes back.”
    Velvetoscar, Young & Beautiful

  • #4
    “The moon knows,” is what he says, breath colored in liquor and a smile.

    Louis stares at him.

    “What are you talking about?”

    Another manic grin from Harry, and then he pulls him in again, his hand travelling to the side of Louis’ face, cradling his cheek.

    “The moon knows that we’re in love.”
    Velvetoscar
    tags: love, moon

  • #5
    “Harry’s smile twitches at the corner. “I like that one,” he drawls in protest. “I chose him specifically.”

    Louis looks up. “Him?”

    “Aloysius.”

    “Aloysius,” Louis repeats in a deadpan. “You named a shriveled strawberry Aloysius.”

    Harry shines proudly, looking up to meet Louis’ gaze. “Yeah,” he nods with bright eyes and a half-smile.

    “Right then. Just checking,” Louis says, and offers his palm.”
    Velvetoscar, Young & Beautiful

  • #6
    “He’s leaving, and he picks up his shoulder bag on the way out and he’s staring at the ceiling, then the sky, and he closes the door silently behind him, and he stares upward because the minute he looks down, the tears will fall.

    And he won’t cry over Harry Styles.

    So Louis doesn’t look down.”
    Velvetoscar, Young & Beautiful

  • #7
    “Keep your secrets. You're too young and beautiful not to have secrets.”
    Velvetoscar

  • #8
    “Books are food for the brain. I can't think of anything healthier”
    Velvetoscar, Young & Beautiful

  • #9
    “I will always give you everything," Louis says, lightheaded, soaring, full.
    Is he high? Is this normal? Does emotion do this to people? He must be high.
    He's so fucking happy.
    "I'll always give you everything," Harry mimics, sincerely, and they just stare, lost in each other, before Harry breaks out in a wide grin, glancing down at Louis' lips shyly. "If you want," he adds quietly.”
    Velvetoscar, Young & Beautiful

  • #10
    “Louis can't catch his breath.
    Neither can Harry.
    Why isn't there more air?
    Harry must have taken it with him.
    "Not with you," Harry says one last time before he practically flings himself out the door, slamming it behind him, and leaving Louis alone, framed in the window, suffocating.”
    Velvetoscar, Young & Beautiful

  • #11
    “He watches Harry making intricate patterns, using the last of the glitter. “Are you making it so we can never be found?” Louis laughs, and the bucket dangles from his slack fingers.

    Harry’s smile falters immediately as he sprinkles the last of his handful.

    “Something like that.” He brushes his hands off on his trousers, and just like that, he’s back to his stoic poetry. “You can be found, if you like. But I don’t want to be.”
    Velvetoscar, Young & Beautiful

  • #12
    “And so this has become Louis' life.
    Feeling just as much pain as he does pleasure. Excelling academically and maintaining an excellent group of friends and being in love with the one person in the world who is incapable of falling in love.”
    Velvetoscar, Young & Beautiful

  • #13
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “You won’t understand what I mean now, but someday you will: the only trick of friendship, I think, is to find people who are better than you are—not smarter, not cooler, but kinder, and more generous, and more forgiving—and then to appreciate them for what they can teach you, and to try to listen to them when they tell you something about yourself, no matter how bad—or good—it might be, and to trust them, which is the hardest thing of all. But the best, as well.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #14
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “Why wasn’t friendship as good as a relationship? Why wasn’t it even better? It was two people who remained together, day after day, bound not by sex or physical attraction or money or children or property, but only by the shared agreement to keep going, the mutual dedication to a union that could never be codified.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #15
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “Wasn’t friendship its own miracle, the finding of another person who made the entire lonely world seem somehow less lonely?”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #16
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “And so I try to be kind to everything I see, and in everything I see, I see him.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #17
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “What he knew, he knew from books, and books lied, they made things prettier.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #18
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “None of them really wanted to listen to someone else’s story anyway; they only wanted to tell their own.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #19
    “I'm sad that the world may not have been what you deserved it to be you.”
    Velvetoscar, Gods & Monsters

  • #20
    “The moon knows," is what he says, breath colored in liquor and a smile.
    […]
    "The moon knows that we're in love."
    […]
    "I'm filling the sky with my love for you," […] "So whenever you look up, it echoes back."
    "No matter where I am?" […]
    "No matter where you are," Louis affirms. "There's only one sky."
    "We all share the same sky," […] "But I should Always like to hear you say it," […] "Not an echo. I want you beside me under every sky. Always.”
    Velvetoscar, Young & Beautiful

  • #21
    Albert Camus
    “The struggle itself towards the heights is enough to fill a man's heart. One must imagine Sisyphus happy.”
    Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus and Other Essays

  • #22
    Pablo Neruda
    “I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
    in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”
    Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

  • #23
    “Me? I'm dishonest, and a dishonest man you can always trust to be dishonest. Honestly. It's the honest ones you want to watch out for, because you can never predict when they're going to do something incredibly... stupid.”
    Captain Jack Sparrow

  • #24
    “The problem is not the problem. The problem is your attitude about the problem”
    Captain Jack Sparrow

  • #25
    Madeline Miller
    “I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #26
    Madeline Miller
    “And perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #27
    Madeline Miller
    “Name one hero who was happy."
    I considered. Heracles went mad and killed his family; Theseus lost his bride and father; Jason's children and new wife were murdered by his old; Bellerophon killed the Chimera but was crippled by the fall from Pegasus' back.
    "You can't." He was sitting up now, leaning forward.
    "I can't."
    "I know. They never let you be famous AND happy." He lifted an eyebrow. "I'll tell you a secret."
    "Tell me." I loved it when he was like this.
    "I'm going to be the first." He took my palm and held it to his. "Swear it."
    "Why me?"
    "Because you're the reason. Swear it."
    "I swear it," I said, lost in the high color of his cheeks, the flame in his eyes.
    "I swear it," he echoed.
    We sat like that a moment, hands touching. He grinned.
    "I feel like I could eat the world raw.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #28
    Madeline Miller
    “In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #29
    Madeline Miller
    “When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #30
    Madeline Miller
    “We were like gods at the dawning of the world, & our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles



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