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you, an intellectual: lord of the flies me: bug jesus
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Part of me is made of glass, and also, I love you.
Nicole Krauss, The History of Love (via coolgrandma420)
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Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.
Nicole Krauss, The History of Love (via beautiful-words-on-a-page)
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“She was fearless and crazier than him. She was his queen, and God help anyone who dared to disrespect his queen.”
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Shakespeare plays as Onion headlines
Hamlet: 
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Twelfth Night:
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Macbeth:
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Julius Caesar:
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Titus Andronicus: 
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Henry IV Part 1:
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Two Gentlemen of Verona:
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Measure for Measure:
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Coriolanus:
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Othello:
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The Winter’s Tale:
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King Lear:
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for everyone who asked for steinbeck…. i’m sorry
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Shakespeare, but every instance of “alas” has been replaced with “aw shit”
 “Aw shit, poor Yorick!”
-Hamlet, Act 5 Scene 1
“Aw shit, that love, so gentle in his view,
Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof!“
-Romeo & Juliet, Act 1 Scene 1
“O, no! Aw shit, I rather hate myself
For hateful deeds committed by myself.”
-Richard III, Act 5 Scene 3
“Aw shit, poor country, almost afraid to know itself! It cannot be called our mother, but our grave.”
Macbeth, Act 4 Scene 3
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jack before the island: sings c#
start of the book jack: aggressively sings c#
end of the book jack: sC RE AMS c#. the sheer c# sends chills down everyone's spine. his lungs have developed into something inhuman. the c# causes minor earthquakes. clouds cover the skies and lightning strikes behind jack, illuminating him in his c# glory. he laughs maniacally in c# melodic minor. there is no escape
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my names macbeth and wen its nite or wen the moon is shiyning brite and to their sleep the men do cling i stay up late
i stab the king
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The Houses As Literary Quotes
Hufflepuff: "And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good." -John Steinbeck
Gryffindor: "Do I dare disturb the universe?" -T.S. Eliot
Slytherin: "Sometimes I can feel my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I'm not living." -Johnathon Safran Foer
Ravenclaw: “The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven.” - John Milton
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oh-knowles-he-didn’t!
co-writer: Holly Parrish
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You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view… Until you climb inside of his skin and walk around in it.
Harper Lee, To Kill a Mockingbird (via dangered)
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Ralph: *tries to say 'are you fucking serious' and 'are you kidding me' at the same time*
Ralph: ARE YOU FUCKING ME?
Jack: Well, not currently, but it could be arranged.
Ralph: *horrified screeching*
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And now that you don’t have to be perfect, you can be good.
John Steinbeck (via quotemadness)
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Dear Diary: My teen angst bullshit now has a body count.
Rodion Raskolnikov, Crime and Punishment (via incorrectrussianlitquotes)
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I wish you to know that you have been the last dream of my soul.
Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities (via petrichour)
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