"Sit in a theatre, to see
A play of hopes and fears,
While the orchestra breathes fitfully
The music of the spheres." -
The Conqueror Worm,
by Edgar Allan Poe.

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"Sit in a theatre, to see
A play of hopes and fears,
While the orchestra breathes fitfully
The music of the spheres." -
The Conqueror Worm,
by Edgar Allan Poe.
“There is poetry in my head and my heart since I have been in love with you. You are a Poem.”
— Nathaniel Hawthorne, from a letter to Sophia Peabody c. December 1839 (via niimph)
Flower Foxe 🌸
Juniper the Fox
Began the new year with some ship(wreck) illustrations ⚓ Obviously starting with HMS Terror.
Will be gradually filling this Patreon-tag with more (Erebus is already on there, too)!
Jean Harlow in
Hell’s Angels (1930)
Director: Howard Hughes
hey
Platonic love is not a runner up to romantic love. Platonic love isn’t second place. Platonic love isn’t less real, less valid or less powerful than romantic love. Don’t let your platonic love take a back seat to romantic love.
Heike Bester-Dassler
And when I’m with you, I turn all 𝑠𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑘.
From Expensive Women (1931) (TCMdb)
boys born after 1810 don’t know how to cook. all they know is Romantic poetry, consumption, dueling, massive sleeves and lie
Source.
“I want you always to remember me. Will you remember that I existed, and that I stood next to you here like this?”
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