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"this book was not proofread and the title is misleading…." — Mar 31, 2026 06:01PM
"this book was not proofread and the title is misleading…." — Mar 31, 2026 06:01PM
“Blot out the moon,
Pull down the stars.
Love in the dark, for we're for the dark
So soon, so soon.”
― Wide Sargasso Sea
Pull down the stars.
Love in the dark, for we're for the dark
So soon, so soon.”
― Wide Sargasso Sea
“Then on the shore
Of the wide world I stand alone, and think
Till love and fame to nothingness do sink.”
―
Of the wide world I stand alone, and think
Till love and fame to nothingness do sink.”
―
“I am no bird; and no net ensnares me: I am a free human being with an independent will.”
― Jane Eyre
― Jane Eyre
“Fuck one flesh, one end, Harrow. I already gave my flesh to you, and I already gave you my end. I gave you my sword. I gave you myself. I did it while knowing I’d do it all again, without hesitation, because all I ever wanted you to do was eat me.”
― Harrow the Ninth
― Harrow the Ninth
“Tomorrow when the farm boys find this
freak of nature, they will wrap his body
in newspaper and carry him to the museum.
But tonight he is alive and in the north
field with his mother. It is a perfect
summer evening: the moon rising over
the orchard, the wind in the grass. And
as he stares into the sky, there are
twice as many stars as usual.”
― The Weight of a Soul
freak of nature, they will wrap his body
in newspaper and carry him to the museum.
But tonight he is alive and in the north
field with his mother. It is a perfect
summer evening: the moon rising over
the orchard, the wind in the grass. And
as he stares into the sky, there are
twice as many stars as usual.”
― The Weight of a Soul
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