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So please, nobody speaks, nobody get any smart ideas.

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Your card, The Sun // When

I am done // Say

You will wait long //

Wait //

For the day //

You come home

To me

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GOD IS DEAD

AND NO ONE CARES

IF THERE IS A HELL

I’LL SEE YOU THERE

YOUR GOD IS DEAD

AND NO ONE CARES

IF THERE IS A HELL

I’LL SEE YOU THERE

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Hi

Everything’s shit.

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“I have for the first time found what I can truly love–I have found you. You are my sympathy–my better self–my good angel–I am bound to you with a strong attachment. I think you good, gifted, lovely: a fervent, a solemn passion is conceived in my heart; it leans to you, draws you to my centre and spring of life, wrap my existence about you–and, kindling in pure, powerful flame, fuses you and me in one.”

— Charlotte Brontë, from “Jane Eyre.”

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I can see in you the glance of a curious sort of bird through the close-set bars of a cage, a vivid, restless captive. Were it but free, it would soar, cloud-high.

Jane Eyre (2011) dir. Cary Joji Fukunaga

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It’s about women disappearing into the moors

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Portrait of a Lady on Fire (2019) dir. Céline Sciamma

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Portrait of a Lady on Fire (2019)

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That there.

That’s not me.

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It’s gettin’ hard to stay up, think I can hear God callin’ my name.

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So why did you choose to lean on a man you knew was falling?

wuthering heights (2011, dir. andrea arnold)

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Nelly: People perceive you as somewhat...

Catherine: Tempestuous?

Nelly: “Heinous bitch” is the term used most often.

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“He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”

“I lingered round them, under that benign sky; watched the moths fluttering among the heath and hare-bells; listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass; and wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.”

“I’ve dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas: they’ve gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the colour of my mind.”

“By this curious turn of disposition I have gained the reputation of deliberate heartlessness; how undeserved, I alone can appreciate.”

― Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

Wuthering Heights illustrations by Rovina Cai