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burningvelvet · 4 months
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For the past few days this passage from Wuthering Heights has been stuck in my head...
"'[..] Her life closed in a gentle dream — may she wake as kindly in the other world!'
'May she wake in torment!' he cried, with frightful vehemence, stamping his foot, and groaning in a sudden paroxysm of ungovernable passion. 'Why, she’s a liar to the end! Where is she? Not there — not in heaven — not perished — where? Oh! you said you cared nothing for my sufferings! And I pray one prayer — I repeat it till my tongue stiffens — Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest as long as I am living; you said I killed you — haunt me, then! The murdered do haunt their murderers, I believe. I know that ghosts have wandered on earth. Be with me always — take any form — drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh, God! it is unutterable! I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul!'
He dashed his head against the knotted trunk; and, lifting up his eyes, howled, not like a man, but like a savage beast being goaded to death with knives and spears. I observed several splashes of blood about the bark of the tree, and his hand and forehead were both stained; probably the scene I witnessed was a repetition of others acted during the night. It hardly moved my compassion — it appalled me: still, I felt reluctant to quit him so. But the moment he recollected himself enough to notice me watching, he thundered a command for me to go, and I obeyed. He was beyond my skill to quiet or console!"
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colonelfitzwilliams · 2 years
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I remember reading Wuthering Heights at 14 and thinking, "Wow, this was underwhelming."
BUT.
THIS.
PART.
"And I pray one prayer—I repeat it till my tongue stiffens—Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest as long as I am living; you said I killed you—haunt me, then! The murdered do haunt their murderers, I believe. I know that ghosts have wandered on earth. Be with me always—take any form—drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh, God! it is unutterable! I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul!”
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kosmogrl · 3 months
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Watching Home Alone is so funny it’s like
Kevin’s mom: *hyperventilating into a paper bag* I can’t believe I left my son home alone, he has to be so terrified, my poor baby boy all alone I need to go get him-
Kevin: *actively planning to commit war crimes*
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imagine: you get your memories back after years of amnesia to find out your whole species is dead and earth doesn’t exist anymore. that the only thing left of your culture is your weird ex and his busted honda civic that barely even works that he stole from the government when he was 13. And he’s been taking members of an alien species for trips in his honda civic and they’re all like “woah it’s so cool” and you get upset because it’s NOT COOL it’s a honda civic, the turn signals don’t even work “wow it can go up hills” yeah OF COURSE IT CAN GO UP HILLS EVERY CAR COULD DO THAT. but they’ve never seen a car before so everything it does is the coolest thing ever. And your ex’s only tool is a fucking screwdriver which is somehow also cool to this dumbass alien species even though it’s a fucking screwdriver so you just look like an idiot screaming about how none of this is even cool it’s actually really shitty but your whole planet is gone so you can’t even prove it but also you’ve had a constant drumming sounding in your head since you were 10 slowly driving you insane. I would become evil too.
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arcane-gold · 9 months
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when he’s mad at u and gets 2 inches from ur face to be scary but it’s actually just kinda hot 🫣
ganymede belongs to @quortknee
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littleprincepaladin · 4 months
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what a hell of a way to die!
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elspeth-catton · 4 months
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stopppp i love them so much
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kotdish · 7 months
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fudanshirevolutionary · 2 months
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my wife
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little-pondhead · 1 year
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Inspired by this post.
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beaulesbian · 1 year
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After my son left it behind, Derek towed it in, thinking it was probably beyond repair. But then he opened up the hood and he pulled off all the duck tape Stiles had stuck on it. And he managed to fix it. That Jeep, no matter what’s been done to it, it just keeps running. He could never figure out why it wouldn’t break down and stay down.
And I don’t think he ever realized that that’s exactly the way we saw him. I have never seen anyone take that kind of punishment that Derek Hale took, and kept taking, in order to protect the people he loved.
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jamesvowles · 2 months
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jayrockin · 7 months
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i just wanted to drop by and say i am Enamored by the way you colored that ball in that diagram. i can only hope to hold a ball that pretty in my jaw (or in my hand so normally)
Thanks. I'm a big fan of brightly colored translucent objects. Admire this work by contemporary glass artist Katherine Gray titled Hearth Half Life with me
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anouri · 1 year
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i am nothing better than a monster. touch the locket and the argentine of fondness will kill me.
franz kafka // evelyn waugh // miles j. johnston // franz kafka // clarice lispector // charles baudelaire // albert camus // skip liepke // susan sontag // @anouri
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entamewitchlulu · 11 months
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hey anyone know why the fuck tumblr has decided to be Y2K-themed on the most random day in June
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