do not fear ever to think.
Bram Stoker, Dracula
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do not fear ever to think.
Bram Stoker, Dracula
for none of us can tell what, or when, or how, the end may be.
Bram Stoker, Dracula
God saw the look that she turned on me as she spoke, and if there be indeed a Recording Angel that look is noted to her everlasting honour.
Bram Stoker, Dracula
Starting a "Henry Wotton" Hate club.
#darkacademia
and I love you with all the moods and tenses of the verb,
Bram Stoker, Dracula, letter from Wilhemina Murray to Lucy Westenra (unopened)
something about gothic lit scientists got me down on one knee idk
Even as good shone upon the countenance of the one, evil was written broadly and plainly on the face of the other.
Robert Louis Stevenson, The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
“If he be Mr. Hyde,” he had thought, “I shall be Mr. Seek.”
Robert Louis Stevenson, The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
so i just started reading jekll and hyde and i think it’s safe to say that i’m already obsessed.
*casually makes tea at 2am*
*lord henry and dorian casually stroll up to basil*
lord henry: hey basil
dorian: [giggles]
basil, sighing: what do you guys want?
lord henry: ahem
lord henry: [pulls a basil plant out of his sleeve]
dorian: [loses it]
basil: HOW LONG IS THIS JOKE GONNA BE FUNNY TO YOU TWO
i consider myself a professional word limit exceeder
dorian: basil check this out
dorian: [draws a stickman]
dorian: it’s you!
basil, trying to hold back tears: it’s beautiful, dorian
there’s writer’s block, and then there’s writer’s breakdown.
i am currently experiencing the latter.
i always recommend wuthering heights to people because it’s such a unique book in which none of the characters are even remotely likable and yet….you really can’t wait to see where their bullshit is going to take them next. running away from home? cool. obsessing about revenge for the rest of your life? hey everyone needs a hobby. forcing your kid and the neighbors kid to get married? sounds like a plan. digging up your old lovers grave? why the fuck not at this point. you’re both pissed off yet fascinated. you will be miserable but love every second of it
"Smell the heather. Fill my arms with heather. All they can hold."
Wuthering Heights (1939)
person: what do you want to be when you grow up?
me: victor frankenstein
person:
me: …but better