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that passage of war and peace with andrei that’s meant to be like a deep and profound spiritual revelation but it’s just him learning that his life isn’t over in his thirties

currentlycryingaboutlancelot

some of you need to hear this

potatosonnet

Even more toad

crashtestjeffy-deactivated20240

Before the internet, librarians were the gatekeeper of knowledge. For your reading pleasure, the New York Public Library released a cache of queries and conundrums called in from the 1940s to the 1980s.

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ueinra

That is sublime; and what greater thing is there?’ ‘To be free,’ said Combeferre.

— Les Misérables | 1972

missfumy

Pour le retrouver ; j’y pense une fois par mois.

jamesscarstairs

if i was in a jane austen novel i would be the one sent to the seaside for my health

silentdivasblog

Buster Keaton

kathgelia

✨BUSTER KEATON - ICONIC SHOTS✨

The Goat (1921) // The Boat (1921) // Day Dreams (1922) // Steamboat Bill Jr. (1928)// One Week (1920)// Cops (1922)// Sherlock Jr. (1924)// The General (1926) // The Haunted House (1921)

lafcadiosadventures

Vive l’avenir!

pedalingsu

this famous goodbye

boxfivetrades

Connor Jones and Barnaby Hughes

Drink with me To days gone by

atlas-and-the-time

R

atlas-and-the-time

E

atlas-and-the-time

Okay but 'no one loves the light like the blind man' is such a raw and symbolic line and like. Is R already blind so he desperately searches for the light because even though he won't be able to see it and longs for it he'd still love the warmth? Is he mad because the only thing he loves the most is something he can't possibly look at? Is it some sort of tragic dynamic where the only thing he loves is something he's been denied by his nature? Is he voluntarily blinding himself with reluctance and alcohol to better tolerate the light because his eyes are so used to see dark and it would be too much? Because looking right at it would be like staring into the sun and then not being able to see anything else like before? Does he blind himself to still be able to stand close to the light without being burned by it? In this essay I will

atlas-and-the-time

And AGAIN, and I could keep going forever, does he love the light because it's what defines him and shapes him by being his opposite? And I'm referring to R 'becoming somebody again' by Enjolras' side - does he love him because the darkness' only meaning is the absence of light and it can't be defined if not in relation to its opposite? everything the light is makes sense of everything it's not and gives it a name oh my god I need to stop

piratecherricola-deactivated202

please stop me if i’m ruining your beautiful essay but to me it’s almost like he can’t stop looking? he’s so miserable and in pain and he can’t help admiring the sun because it’s beautiful and warm and he just feels cold and numb?

atlas-and-the-time

#i love the line abt the toad and the bird the most#its like#why does the toad look to the sky? to see the bird fly#and hes maybe jealous of e but just so admiring of him as well#he wishes he had e’s courage and strength and he admires that?#and all he can do is look up at him#and then again hugo’s thing with beauty?#r is sad which makes him ugly (not literally but like hes kind of a mess and he cant find the energy or smth like that)#so hugo compares him to the toad looking upwards at e#and e is beautiful and kind and like a bird cause like hes noble

@spot-the-brooklyn-pirate how dare you hide this in the tags also yes yES YES OH MY GOD

cy-lindric

My glass is full of a wine shivering like a flame And the river is drunk where the vines come to reflect All the gold of the nights fall there is a shudder But my glass has broken like a burst of laughter