trajedies
a grandness of things
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trajedies · 4 years ago
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Thoroughly, Better, and More
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Fandom: Harry Potter  Relationships: Amelia Bones/Minerva McGonagall, Rolanda Hooch/Minerva McGonagall, Minerva McGonagall/Poppy Pomfrey Characters: Minerva McGonagall, Amelia Bones, Rolanda Hooch, Poppy Pomfrey, Albus Dumbledore, Isobel Ross McGonagall, Robert McGonagall Sr Additional Tags: POV Minerva McGonagall, Character Study, Female-Centric, Femslash, Canon Compliant, lesbian mcgonagall Word Count: 4950, 1/30 chapters
Minerva McGonagall’s lived a long, long life.
A study of her years through the women that have impacted her the most—spans 1935 and onward.
Read on AO3, updates every other day.
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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I believe that there is another world waiting for us. A better world. And I’ll be waiting for you there.
David Mitchell / Cloud Atlas (via bnmxfld)
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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Grab your coat, leave a note, and run away with me.
William Chapman (via bnmxfld)
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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I swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.
Walt Whitman
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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“History is made up of fragments and absences. What is left out is as significant as what is included.”
— Walter Benjamin, Theses on the Philosophy of History in Illuminations.  (via feestje)
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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“You don’t want to hear the story of my life, and anyway I don’t want to tell it, I want to listen to the enormous waterfalls of the sun. And anyway it’s the same old story— a few people just trying, one way or another, to survive. Mostly, I want to be kind.”
— Mary Oliver, from New and Selected Poems
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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Sometimes you read a line from a book and it’s like something from your own head or something from your journal. And that part of you is a bit more defined, a bit sharper, and a bit easier to understand and explain to others.
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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You need to be a little bit crazy. Crazy is the price you pay for having an imagination. It’s your superpower. Tapping into the dream. It’s a good thing not a bad thing.
Ruth Ozeki
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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“You say ‘amateur’ as if it was a dirty word. ‘Amateur’ comes from the Latin word ‘amare’, which means to love. To do things for the love of it.”
— Mozart in the Jungle
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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Strange how we decorate pain.
Margaret Atwood
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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A purpose of human life, no matter who is controlling it, is to love whoever is around to be loved.
Kurt Vonnegut
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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“Maybe I live inside myself too much and maybe that is my greatest downfall.”
— Megan Grant, Solitude & the Sea (via lettersfromadreamgirl)
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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You have big passion in you and a love of truth.
Frank Harris, from a letter to Erika Lorenz written c. October 1927 (via violentwavesofemotion)
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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How am I ever to apologize to myself sufficiently?
Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry c. November 1931 in “Selected Diaries,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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“I rise from my worst disasters, I turn, I change.”
— Virginia Woolf, The Waves
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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“Some years ago, I was stuck on a crosstown bus in New York City during rush hour. Traffic was barely moving. The bus was filled with cold, tired people who were deeply irritated—with one another; with the rainy, sleety weather; with the world itself. Two men barked at each other about a shove that might or might not have been intentional. A pregnant woman got on, and nobody offered her a seat. Rage was in the air; no mercy would be found here.
But as the bus approached Seventh Avenue, the driver got on the intercom. “Folks,” he said, “I know you’ve had a rough day and you’re frustrated. I can’t do anything about the weather or traffic, but here’s what I can do. As each one of you gets off the bus, I will reach out my hand to you. As you walk by, drop your troubles into the palm of my hand, okay? Don’t take your problems home to your families tonight—just leave ‘em with me. My route goes right by the Hudson River, and when I drive by there later, I’ll open the window and throw your troubles in the water. Sound good?”
It was as if a spell had lifted. Everyone burst out laughing. Faces gleamed with surprised delight. People who’d been pretending for the past hour not to notice each other’s existence were suddenly grinning at each other like, is this guy serious?
Oh, he was serious.
At the next stop—just as promised—the driver reached out his hand, palm up, and waited. One by one, all the exiting commuters placed their hand just above his and mimed the gesture of dropping something into his palm. Some people laughed as they did this, some teared up—but everyone did it. The driver repeated the same lovely ritual at the next stop, too. And the next. All the way to the river.
We live in a hard world, my friends. Sometimes it’s extra difficult to be a human being. Sometimes you have a bad day. Sometimes you have a bad day that lasts for several years. You struggle and fail. You lose jobs, money, friends, faith, and love. You witness horrible events unfolding in the news, and you become fearful and withdrawn. There are times when everything seems cloaked in darkness. You long for the light but don’t know where to find it.
But what if you are the light? What if you’re the very agent of illumination that a dark situation begs for?
That’s what this bus driver taught me—that anyone can be the light, at any moment. This guy wasn’t some big power player. He wasn’t a spiritual leader. He wasn’t some media-savvy “influencer.” He was a bus driver—one of society’s most invisible workers. But he possessed real power, and he used it beautifully for our benefit.
When life feels especially grim, or when I feel particularly powerless in the face of the world’s troubles, I think of this man and ask myself, What can I do, right now, to be the light? Of course, I can’t personally end all wars, or solve global warming, or transform vexing people into entirely different creatures. I definitely can’t control traffic. But I do have some influence on everyone I brush up against, even if we never speak or learn each other’s name. How we behave matters because within human society everything is contagious—sadness and anger, yes, but also patience and generosity. Which means we all have more influence than we realize.
No matter who you are, or where you are, or how mundane or tough your situation may seem, I believe you can illuminate your world. In fact, I believe this is the only way the world will ever be illuminated—one bright act of grace at a time, all the way to the river.“
–Elizabeth Gilbert
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trajedies · 5 years ago
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I’m caught between trying to live my life, and trying to run from it.
Stephen Chbosky (via quotemadness)
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