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I’m only going to drink out of this one. For anything. For juice, or milk, or anything Mommy has. Unless Mommy says no. I broke a mug once. I’m not supposed to have things that are fragile. And this looks fragile. No, dear.
“fear. fear is the relinquishment of logic, the willing relinquishing of reasonable patterns. we yield to it or we fight it, but we cannot meet it halfway. but so, it seems, is love. without it, we cannot continue for long to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality.”
— The Haunting of Hill House.
― "There’s no without. I am not gone. I’m scattered into so many pieces, sprinkled on your life like new snow.“
nell crain.
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It’s kids like us who’ve been through more than other kids. We’re tougher than other kids. We’re really good builders. We make ourselves really safe. And no one ever gets in.
fear is the relinquishment of logic. the willing relinquishing of reasonable patterns. we yield to it or we fight it. but we cannot meet it halfway.
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I feel like I’ve been here before. We have. All of us have. So many times and we didn’t know it.
my heart always breaks for luke even though hes a junkie to get rid of the ghosts from the house
“I am not gone. I am scattered into so many pieces, sprinkled on your life like new snow.”
Eleanor Vance (January 21st, 1986 - October 28th, 2018)
nell 🖤
Photos of the Crain family at the Hill House (1992)