Anne Carson, An Oresteia

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Anne Carson, An Oresteia
Euripides, from Grief Lessons: Four Plays; translated by Anne Carson
Text ID: Gods are stubborn. So am I.
- he didn't think much of fates and prophecies, but he did believe in one thing: annabeth and he were supposed to be together.
- annabeth's voice caught on the word friend. percy was a lot more than that. even boyfriend really didn't cover it. they'd been through so much together, at this point percy was part of her -- a sometimes annoying part, sure, but definitely a part she could not live without.
[ 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 ]
“I’m going to build the greatest monument to the gods, ever. Something that’ll last a thousand years.”
r.ichard s.iken // immortal : m.arina // o.scar w.ilde // eating fire : m.argaret a.twood // gold : m.arina // green light : l.orde // the lightening t.hief : r.ick r.iordan
Charles-Louis Clérisseau (French, 1721-1820) Triumphal Arch in Pola, France, c. 1757.
i was reading about the myth of prometheus today when the phrase "new liver, same eagles" popped into my mind, so i'm keeping that in mind for the next time someone asks me how it's going
friendship IS romance : 1. / 2. / 3. fleabag / 4. / 5. / 6. / 7. / 8. a little life, hanya yanagihara / 9. / 10.
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Schönbrunn Palace garden by sarah longworth
To be lit up from within vein by vein. To be the sun.
Margaret Atwood, from You Are Happy; Eating Fire. (via xshayarsha)
Hampstead Heath with a Rainbow, 1836, John Constable
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