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I want to do something splendid before I go into my castle, —something heroic or wonderful, that won't be forgotten after I'm dead. I don't know what, but I'm on the watch for it, and mean to astonish you all, some day. I think I shall write books, and get rich and famous: that would suit me, so that is my favorite dream.
— Little Women, Louisa May Alcott
happy birthday, beloved mia @henwilsons <3
the boyz, dreamlike (day | dreamlike)
What she needs are stories. Stories are a way to preserve one's self. To be remembered. And to forget. Stories come in so many forms: in charcoal, and in song, in paintings, poems, films. And books. Books, she has found, are a way to live a thousand lives—or to find strength in a very long one
The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue, V. E. Schwab
Actors are by nature volatile—alchemic creatures composed of incendiary elements, emotion and ego and envy. Heat them up, stir them together, and sometimes you get gold. Sometimes disaster.
If We Were Villains, M. L. Rio
@librarysource event III: - pride
Never let anyone make you feel ordinary.
THE SEVEN HUSBANDS OF EVELYN HUGO
Art doesn’t owe anything to anyone. Songs are about how it felt, not the facts. Self-expression is about what it feels to live, not whether you had the right to claim any emotion at any time.
Daisy Jones & The Six by Taylor Jenkins Reid
I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.
The Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller
@fictionnet event06 - pride.
So, maybe I didn’t always get things right, about myself, or about others. And maybe a part of learning my place in the world was about accepting that I wouldn’t always have the answers, and I wouldn’t always be the hero in every scenario, and maybe I wouldn’t win everything I attempted. But I was pretty sure about a couple of things.
Perfect on Paper, Sophie Gonzales
