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"Whew even just the preface of this was heavyyy. I am extremely intrigued but this one might have to be read in small doses so I don't get too depressed lol" — Jan 15, 2026 10:01AM
"Whew even just the preface of this was heavyyy. I am extremely intrigued but this one might have to be read in small doses so I don't get too depressed lol" — Jan 15, 2026 10:01AM
You were trading away everything you cared about—your book, your future, your country’s future—for my sake. Because you wanted me, more than you wanted the legend I would leave behind.
“If I ask what I'm asking only of people who agree with me at the outset, with whom I already share a dream and a language, then there's no point in asking at all.”
― To Be Taught, If Fortunate
― To Be Taught, If Fortunate
“Only poetry or madness could do justice to the noises heard by Legrasse’s men as they ploughed on through the black morass toward the red glare and the muffled tom-toms. There are vocal qualities peculiar to men, and vocal qualities peculiar to beasts; and it is terrible to hear the one when the source should yield the other.”
― The Call of Cthulhu
― The Call of Cthulhu
“Johansen, thank God, did not know quite all, even though he saw the city and the Thing, but I shall never sleep calmly again when I think of the horrors that lurk ceaselessly behind life in time and in space, and of those unhallowed blasphemies from elder stars which dream beneath the sea, known and favoured by a nightmare cult ready and eager to loose them upon the world whenever another earthquake shall heave their monstrous stone city again to the sun and air.”
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“Was he an animal, that music could move him so? He felt as if the way to the unknown nourishment he longed for were coming to light.”
― Metamorphosis
― Metamorphosis
“He thought back on his family with deep emotion and love. His conviction that he would have to disappear was, if possible, even firmer than his sister's. He remained in this state of empty and peaceful reflection until the tower clock struck three in the morning. He still saw that outside the window everything was beginning to grow light. Then, without his consent, his head sank down to the floor, and from his nostrils streamed his last weak breath.”
― Metamorphosis
― Metamorphosis
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