Happy birthday, Sir Arthur Conan Doyle (b. 22 May 1859)
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Happy birthday, Sir Arthur Conan Doyle (b. 22 May 1859)
“In you was the sea.”
— Max Hölzer, tr. by Beth Bjorklund, from “The Summer’s Cold,” c. 1962
I wanted to be where nobody I knew could ever come.
Sylvia Plath, from ‘The Bell Jar’
—Kitchen Mckeown, from Outbreaks
odysseus hijacking the odyssey and forcing it to go from third person omniscient to first person vs moby dick gradually slipping from first person to third to a chapter written as a play after which ishmael has to reintroduce himself in order to regain control over the narrative. Fight
You’re always going to be young in someone’s eyes and old in someone else’s, talented to one and terrible to the next. The worlds never going to agree on a definition of what you are so you might as well ignore that shit and be whatever the fuck you wanna be for yourself.
“Never, never tell them. Try and remember that. Never tell anyone anything ever. Never tell anyone anything again.”
— Ernest Hemingway
the heroides aren’t ovid’s best work by any means and dido to aeneas is repetitive in parts but g-d it still gets me. i would argue that it has some of the rawest lines in latin literature
*trips over our red string of fate*
when oscar wilde said "i'm tired of myself tonight, i should like to be someone else' and when sylvia plath said ''i wish i knew what to do with my life, what to do with my heart" and when rilke said "this heavy humanness" .
Ig: pascalfrancesca_
Homer’s Iliad & Odyssey
me, begging, tears in my eyes: please. please just tell me what the book is about. the plot. please
a book annotation on the cover, unfazed: A Subversive Masterpiece. A Deep And Touching Story. The New York Times Bestseller. Go Fuck Yourself
The bar was so low it was practically a tripping hazard in Hell, yet here you are, limbo dancing with the devil
“My love will not injure you: it brings no ships to punish you, it conceives no wars.”
— Ovid, from Heroides; Oenone to Paris.
This is so accurate, does anyone else relate to this?