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remusjohnslupin · 1 year 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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parhelias · 11 months 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 · 4 months ago
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Men do the work of devils, do they not? It has always been so.
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ivashkovadrian · 1 month ago
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Lady Ashara Dayne. It's an old tale, that one.
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dallaswinstons · 11 months 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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victor-v · 4 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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henwilsons · 2 years ago
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— the drowning faith, r.f. kuang (2020)
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remusjohnslupin · 1 year 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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hidekomoon · 11 months ago
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books read in 2024: frankenstein; or, the modern prometheus, mary wollstonecraft shelley
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edwardslovelyelizabeth · 1 month ago
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House of Hunger by Alexis Henderson
“I don’t know how you could mistake me for anything more than entirely loyal to you and you only,” said Marion, in a shaking voice, and the tears she’d been fighting back spilled down her cheeks. “Sometimes I feel like I’ve been building you a House out of my own bones. And still, you look at me with so much contempt and mistrust. You complain because there are gaps in the roof of my ribs, and you ask me to give more of myself to fill them. You want my hips to be the bowl you drink from. My shoulders, your bed. My arms, your walls. My legs, the very ground you stand on. You want your fill of my blood whenever you crave it. What more do you want from me?”
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ivashkovadrian · 9 months ago
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dornish characters posters › spotted sylva santagar
For my freckles, Your Grace, though they all pretend it is because I am the heir to Spottswood.
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dallaswinstons · 1 year ago
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SHARP OBJECTS; gillian flynn
"you're so hateful." "i learned at your feet."
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