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“A dog can smell a lie, you know, the Hound had told her once. She could almost hear the rough rasp of his voice. Look around you, and take a good whiff. They’re all liars here, and every one better than you. She wondered what had become of Sandor Clegane” (insp)
Boy Meets World + The Moment You Started Crying
Who else here had eight shots of tequila? Anybody? Hands?
I knew you’d do me good, the first time I met you.
favorite literary classics ◆ Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë ◆ 1847
“Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain and little, I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong! - I have as much soul as you, - and full as much heart! And if God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me to leave you!”
“I think if you show up and you work hard and you’re straightforward, you can always create your own opportunities. I hope I’m right.”
“He’s willing to sacrifice any of us.” “Not you. You’re the golden son.”
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the bell jar (1963), sylvia plath
Alabama Attorney General Bill Baxley’s official response to a letter urging him not to prosecute Ku Klux Klan members who bombed a church that killed four African America girls in 1963.
New York City, January 20 2017
“I DON’T CARE!“ Harry yelled at them, snatching up a lunascope and throwing it into the fireplace. “I’ve had enough, I’ve seen enough. I want out, I want it to end, I don’t care anymore!” "You do care,” said Dumbledore. He had not flinched or made a single move to stop Harry demolishing his office. His expression was calm, almost detached. “You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.”
You need a giver.
The prime motive was the desire of a tale-teller to try his hand at a really long story that would hold the attention of readers, amuse them, delight them, and at times maybe excite them or deeply move them.