“She loved the moors. Flowers brighter than the rose bloomed in the blackest of the heath for her; out of a sullen hollow in a livid hillside her mind could make an Eden. She found in the bleak solitude many and dear delights.”
Charlotte Brontë.
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“She loved the moors. Flowers brighter than the rose bloomed in the blackest of the heath for her; out of a sullen hollow in a livid hillside her mind could make an Eden. She found in the bleak solitude many and dear delights.”
Charlotte Brontë.
"The intense moment when you know someone is going to change your life forever."
Pride and Prejudice, 2005.
“I ride rough waters and shall sink with no one to save me.”
Virginia Woolf - The Waves.
“Live! Live the wonderful life that is in you! Let nothing be lost upon you. Be always searching for new sensations. Be afraid of nothing.”
Oscar Wilde - The Picture of Dorian Gray.
Nini Theilade in A Midsummer Night’s Dream, 1935.
“Magick is not something you do, magick is something you are.” Donald Michael Kraig - Modern Magick: Twelve Lessons in the High Magickal Arts.
“We read in bed because reading is halfway between life and dreaming.”
Anne Quindlin.
“I know there are people who don’t read fiction at all, and I find it hard to understand how they can bear to be inside the same head all the time.”
Diane Setterfield.
“I have a secret feeling that we’re all Hobbits. Deep down we all want to stay home and feel safe but we all dream about someone knocking on the door and saying ‘come on an adventure and let’s have a fun ride’.”
Richard Armitage.
“I’ll read my books and I’ll drink coffee and I’ll listen to music, and I’ll bolt the door.”
J.D. Salinger - A Boy in France.
“Faeries, come take me out of this dull world,
For I would ride with you upon the wind,
Run on the top of the dishevelled tide,
And dance upon the mountains like a flame.”
William Butler Yeats.
Edwarr - TheOpalDreamCave: Dryadon.
“Faeries, come take me out of this dull world,For I would ride with you upon the wind,
Run on the top of the dishevelled tide,
And dance upon the mountains like a flame.”
William Butler Yeats.
Edwarr - TheOpalDreamCave: Dryadon.
“'Forests have secrets,' he said gently. 'It's practically what they're for. To hide things. To separate one world from another.'”
Catherynne M. Valente - Deathless.
“Happiness is not a permanent state. Happiness is not a thing we achieve. We do not find the secret to happiness and then everything is just great. Happiness comes in moments between sad moments and everyday ordinary moments. Happiness is there for you to notice and reach for and touch.”
Bryant McGill.
“She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.”
Eleanor & Park - Rainbow Rowell.
“La mélancolie est l’illustre compagnon de la beauté ; elle l’est si bien que je ne peux concevoir aucune beauté qui ne porte en elle sa tristesse.”
Charles Baudelaire.
“We knew so little about each other. We lay mostly submerged, like ice floes with our visible social selves projecting only cool and white. Here was a rare sight below the waves, of a man’s privacy and turmoil, of his dignity upended by the overpowering necessity of pure fantasy, pure thought, by the irreducible human element - Mind. ”
Ian McEwan - Amsterdam.
“I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be.”