Devin

Autistic. Trans. Mad. they/he.

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“Morning light can make the most vulgar things tolerable” — the secret history, by donna tartt.

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Illustration for HEDGEHOG’S HOME (1949) by Vilko Gliha Selan.

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Book Recommendation: The Secret History by Donna Tartt

The Secret History is Donna Tartt’s debut novel published in 1992. Set in New England, the novel tells the story of a closely knit group of six classics students at a small Vermont college who murder a fellow pupil. This mystery is about uncovering the motive for the crime, as the guilty party is revealed in the first chapter. 

“Come then, and let us pass a leisure hour in storytelling, and our story shall be the education of our heroes.” - Plato

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mulder&scully on deep throat (1x02)

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Sandra Cisneros, from My Wicked Wicked Ways: Poems; “One Last Poem for Richard,” (x)

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by dwh-

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“& remember, loneliness is still time spent with the world.”

— Ocean Vuong, “Someday I’ll Love Ocean Vuong”

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They’re here, aren’t they?

Mr. Mulder, they’ve been here for a long, long time.

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H.G. Wells, The Time Machine

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“I hope you all find yourselves sleeping with someone you love, maybe not all of the time, but a lot of the time. The touch of a foot in the night is sincere. I hope you like your work, I hope there’s mystery and poetry in your life — not even poems, but patterns. I hope you can see them. Often those patterns will wake you up, and you will know that you are alive, again and again.”

—  Eileen Myles, The Importance of Being Iceland

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mcgonagall: headmaster, what are you doing

dumbledore, spinning a hula hoop while eating two ice creams: shut up minerva i'm vibing

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Lords of Dogtown

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“When I was eighteen I had so many ideas I hardly slept at all.”

Shirkers (2018) dir. Sandi Tan

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“Memories are small prayers to God,”

— Everything Is Illuminated by Jonathan Safran Foer