“I may think of you softly from time to time. But I’ll cut off my hand before I ever reach for you again.”
— The Crucible Arthur Miller (b. 17 October 1915)
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“I may think of you softly from time to time. But I’ll cut off my hand before I ever reach for you again.”
— The Crucible Arthur Miller (b. 17 October 1915)
Giveaway Contest: We’re giving away 12 vintage paperback classics featuring Carson McCullers, John Steinbeck, Albert Camus, Kate Chopin, Jack Kerouac, and others! Won’t this collection look lovely on your shelf? :D To win these classics, you must: 1) be following macrolit on Tumblr (yes, we will check. :P), and 2) reblog this post. We will choose a random winner on October 25, at which time we’ll start a new giveaway. And yes, we’ll ship to any country. Easy, right? Good luck! Follow macrolit.books to qualify for our IG giveaway. 📚
literature is just so sexy like [incoherent screaming] every-time I read a poem I have to take a second before I go absolutely batshit feral what a life it is to study this for a living my heart is so full with love
so no one is going to talk about the time dostoyevsky said “and i seem to have such strength in me now, that i think i could stand anything, any suffering, only to be able to say and to repeat to myself every moment, ‘i exist.’ in thousands of agonies- i exist. i’m tormented on the rack- but i exist! though i sit alone in a pillar- i exist! i see the sun, and if i don’t see the sun, i know it’s there. and there’s a whole life in that, in knowing that the sun is there.” because hOly fuckkkk
The closing lines of The Great Gatsby, perhaps the most enigmatic in American literature, handwritten by F. Scott Fitzgerald himself.
Giveaway Contest: We’re giving away fifteen paperback classics featuring Richard Adams, Edgar Allan Poe, Simone de Beauvoir, J.R.R. Tolkien, Richard Wright, Harper Lee, and others! Won’t this collection look lovely on your shelf? :D To win these classics, you must: 1) be following macrolit on Tumblr (yes, we will check. :P), and 2) reblog this post. We will choose a random winner on April 25, at which time we’ll start a new giveaway. And yes, we’ll ship to any country. Easy, right? Good luck!
“So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.”
— The Great Gatsby by F Scott Fitzgerald, 1925
my heart mourns the library of Alexandria every waking day
G I V E A W A Y - World Poetry Day 2020
I’m giving away this copy of some of Thomas Hardy’s poems from my personal collection. Thomas Hardy was the author that got me interested in literature so it seemed like a natural choice.
Rules:
1. Follow my blog @rainy-academia
2. Reblog this post. If you’re reblogging this on a secondary blog, make sure to tag your main blog so I can verify that you follow me.
The giveaway ends on World Poetry Day (March 21) at 11:59 PM (Pacific Time). The winner will be drawn randomly and I will contact you within a few days.
I will ship internationally.
‘nocturne op. 9 no. 2’ by chopin but you’re in a hotel lobby avoiding the rain on a cold night in an unfamiliar city, captivated by the soft piano music that reminds you of home.
no but for real, show some dignity and find yourself a lover who takes you to a bookstore when you're feeling blue and who buys you Keats' poetry book.
heathcliff and catherine may have had severe personality issues, but nothing will ever hit like “heʼs more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same” and “Nelly, I am Heathcliff!” hit.
“If all else perished, and he remained, I shall still continue to be, and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger.”
Blame this guy named tony for this ok😭
Giveaway Contest: We’re giving away fifteen paperback classics featuring Richard Adams, Edgar Allan Poe, Simone de Beauvoir, J.R.R. Tolkien, Richard Wright, Harper Lee, and others! Won’t this collection look lovely on your shelf? :D To win these classics, you must: 1) be following macrolit on Tumblr (yes, we will check. :P), and 2) reblog this post. We will choose a random winner on April 25, at which time we’ll start a new giveaway. And yes, we’ll ship to any country. Easy, right? Good luck!
Giveaway Contest: We’re giving away fifteen paperback classics featuring Richard Adams, Edgar Allan Poe, Simone de Beauvoir, J.R.R. Tolkien, Richard Wright, Harper Lee, and others! Won’t this collection look lovely on your shelf? :D To win these classics, you must: 1) be following macrolit on Tumblr (yes, we will check. :P), and 2) reblog this post. We will choose a random winner on April 25, at which time we’ll start a new giveaway. And yes, we’ll ship to any country. Easy, right? Good luck!
Here’s our new giveaway. :)
Blame this guy named tony for this ok😭
i feel the need to reblog bc i just scrolled past this kind of post and my life is hell lol so hi