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remusjohnslupin · 2 years ago
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LITERATURE SERIES: Dystopia
“Always, at every moment, there will be the thrill of victory, the sensation of trampling on an enemy who is helpless. If you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot stamping on a human face — for ever… And remember that it is for ever. The face will always be there to be stamped upon." ― George Orwell (1984)
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durrandons · 2 months ago
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The children of Mace Tyrell and Alerie Hightower
Gentle, pious, good-hearted Willas Tyrell. Garlan often trains against three men, or even four. In battle it is seldom one against one, he says, so he likes to be prepared. Ser Loras was still half a boy, arrogant and vain, but he had it in him to be great, to perform deeds worthy of the White Book. Margaery was sweet and gentle, yet there was a little of her grandmother in her, too.
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ivashkovadrian · 2 months ago
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Please. A sword, that's all I ask. Let me die as Theon, not as Reek. (insp)
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parhelias · 1 year ago
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It began to snow. The low clouds made a grey ceiling for the city; the snow muffled the noise of the cars until it became almost rhythmical; a steady, shushing noise, like the sound of tides beating endlessly on marble walls.
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viillette · 7 months ago
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Men do the work of devils, do they not? It has always been so.
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edwardslovelyelizabeth · 3 months ago
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Intermezzo by Sally Rooney
«Life, after all, has not slipped free of its netting. There is no such life, slipping free: life is itself the netting, holding people in place, making sense of things. It is not possible to tear away the constraints and simply carry on a senseless existence. People, other people, make it impossible. But without other people, there would be no life at all. Judgement, reproval, disappointment, conflict: these are the means by which people remain connected to one another.»
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dallaswinstons · 1 year ago
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THE OUTSIDERS; S.E. HINTON
sixteen years on the streets and you can learn a lot. but all the wrong things, not the things you want to learn. sixteen years on the streets and you see a lot. but all the wrong sights, not the things you want to see.
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permanentreverie · 1 year ago
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literature moodboards: all for the game trilogy by nora sakavic
"remember this feeling. this is the moment you stop being the rabbit."
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alicenthighstower · 1 year ago
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happy birthday, @enviies !
you think, as you walk away from le cirque des rêves and into the creeping dawn, that you felt more awake within the confines of the circus. you are no longer quite certain which side of the fence is the dream.
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valyriansource · 1 year ago
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top 20 favourite book-only asoiaf characters (as voted by our followers) ⤷ #7. Jeyne Westerling
She did not look dangerous. Jeyne was a willowy girl, no more than fifteen or sixteen, more awkward than graceful. She had narrow hips, breasts the size of apples, a mop of chestnut curls, and the soft brown eyes of a doe. Pretty enough for a child (...), but not a girl to lose a kingdom for.
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remusjohnslupin · 2 years ago
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LITERATURE SERIES: Edgar Allan Poe
“The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?" ― Edgar Allan Poe
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durrandons · 2 months ago
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HIGHTOWER, Oldtown, the Reach
The Hightower or High Tower is the seat of House Hightower one of the most powerful families of the Reach. The castle and lighthouse is located in the port of Oldtown atop Battle Isles where the Honeywine widens into Whispering Sound.
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ivashkovadrian · 4 months ago
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Lady Ashara Dayne. It's an old tale, that one.
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victor-v · 8 months ago
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the atlas complex - olivie blake
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lunaathorne · 1 year ago
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every sapphic book i love → she who became the sun by shelley parker-chan
"you have a lot of feelings in you, ma xiuying." "don't mistake it for caring about your life or death, monk." but it was too late; she already cared.
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edwardslovelyelizabeth · 5 months ago
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The Very Secret Society of Irregular Witches by Sangu Mandanna
"... When you decided you needed a mask to fit into the world, you chose one that was sunny instead of scowly..."
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