Aren't we all waiting to be read by someone, praying that they'll tell us that we make sense?
- Rudy Francisco
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Aren't we all waiting to be read by someone, praying that they'll tell us that we make sense?
- Rudy Francisco
"You know, love doesn't mean "l never want you to change." But I don't think it means "I don't care if you change" either. So I suppose it might mean, "I believe that you'll always be the person I adore." A declaration of faith, perhaps."
– Sayaka Saeki, やがて君になる (Bloom into You), Via "freckled-lili" on Tumblr
when i die grow a tree over my body so i can see people read books under me
Just casually losing it over the fact that the quote "All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red." perfectly captures the essence of The Secret History by Donna Tartt.
In the dream I don't tell anyone,
You put your head in my lap.
Petition to stop calling it ' Aesthetic ' and start calling it ' the morbid longing for picturesque '
“I’m gay” “I’m straight” …..okay?? I’m nothing in my soul if not obsessive
i am nothing in my soul if not fucking dumb
"Forgive me, for all the things I did but mostly for the ones that I did not."
-Donna Tartt; The Secret History
The love language of annotating a book
Obsessed with the idea of sacrifice in a book being a selfish act rather than a selfless one. Their lover screaming at them: “How dare you leave me in this barren world? How dare you take away my choice to die for you and leave me with this grief?”. They are dead, and their lover is left - a gaping wound - bleeding into the ground. Do they love them so much that they would die for them, or do they love them so much that they forced the other to live without them? Sacrifice as a bitter act. Sacrifice as something wildly violent; something tormentingly cruel — but always, always built on love. Perhaps, they are both martyrs in the end.
“Show me a hero, and I'll write you a tragedy.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald
THE FRUITY FOUR as the four seasons (ft. Ronance and Steddie as opposites attract) (insp)
lost princess/dark prince
The relationship GRRM has with his fans reminds me of a wife who has continually asked her husband to please finish building the treehouse, the kids really want to go into the treehouse, but instead of finishing the treehouse he builds another treehouse but you can only get to it by going through the unfinished treehouse and it has no floor and the husband is going "but look at this beautiful treehouse I just built you" and the kids are like "CAN YOU PLEASE JUST FINISH THE FIRST TREEHOUSE WE LOVE YOU A LOT AND WE APPRECIATE IT BUT WE ARE ALMOST 30" but he also WON'T LET ANYONE ELSE TOUCH THE TREEHOUSE
Trust.