The Greek for “divine possession” is enthusiasmos—enthusiasm. To be enthused or enthusiastic is to be “engodded,” to be divinely inspired.
—Stephen Fry, Mythos
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The Greek for “divine possession” is enthusiasmos—enthusiasm. To be enthused or enthusiastic is to be “engodded,” to be divinely inspired.
—Stephen Fry, Mythos
On the calm black water where the stars are sleeping
Arthur Rimbaud, Ophelia
Sur l'onde calme et noire où dorment les étoiles
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It was a bright July night, quiet and warm, the river was wide, mist was rising from its surface to cool us, a fish splashed gently every now and again, the birds had fallen silent, everything was still, serene, in prayer to God.
Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov
Yes, death. Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.
Oscar Wilde - The Canterville Ghost (via winterfylleth)
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Sylvia Plath, Letters of Sylvia Plath Vol. II: 1956-1963
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“To be eaten and to be married to the god might not be so different.”
— Till We Have Faces, C.S. Lewis.
Katherine Mansfield, in a diary entry dated 14 October 1922, from Letters and Journals of Katherine Mansfield