Eleanor

“The colour is repellent, almost revolting; a smouldering, unclean yellow, strangely faded by the slow-turning sunlight.”
― Charlotte Perkins Gilman

“I was lost in reveries of death, and the idea of premature burial held continual possession of my brain . The ghastly Danger to which I was subjected haunted me day and night...”
― Edgar Allan Poe

“Apparently the maps you make in childhood never fade, but are merely folded away until you need them again.”
― Alix E. Harrow, Starling House

“To the historian, every battlefield is different; to the philosopher, every battlefield is the same”
― Anne Michaels