16 Sep, 2014 1 note

I legit envy anyone who can casually read a book without feeling guilt over not reading something that was assigned to them instead.

16 Sep, 2014 709 notes

aseaofquotes:

Vladimir Nabokov, Lectures on Literature
Submitted by paintinghistory.

aseaofquotes:

Vladimir Nabokov, Lectures on Literature

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16 Sep, 2014 550 notes

blackoutraven:

THE WHITE RAVEN
vancouverislandbirds.
16 Sep, 2014 3,896 notes

mythology meme:  [5,6/9] deities

↳ Hypnos and Thanatos

Hypnos (Ὕπνος) and Thanatos (Θάνατος) are, respectively, the personifications of sleep and non-violent death; the twin sons of the goddess Nyx, they live in the Underworld, in a place where the rays of the sun and the moon will never touch. Out of the two, Hypnos is said to be the gentler one, although both are ruthless in their own right.

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16 Sep, 2014 138 notes

teachingliteracy:

my wings are a thousand books (by {she tells stories})

teachingliteracy:

my wings are a thousand books (by {she tells stories})

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16 Sep, 2014 959 notes

fairycemetery:

❤
16 Sep, 2014 970 notes

beckisbookshelf:

by orianaradziuk
16 Sep, 2014 210 notes

prettybooks:

#BookADayUK / Favourite Agatha Christie mystery
I’ve only read three Agatha Christie books: And Then There Were None, Death on the Nile & Murder on the Orient Express, but I think And Then There Were None will be my favourite for a long time because I cannot imagine a more brilliant mystery! It may not be a book I’ll treasure forever but after reading it, I wanted to enthusiastically recommend it to everyone I knew. It has those moments that make you sit up and gasp, and wonder how you didn’t notice them before.

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16 Sep, 2014 4,342 notes

"I don’t know why people teach kids about "pimples" and "hormones" and "armpit hair," and refrain from telling them that if they don’t achieve their billion-dollar dreams at the age of twenty-one, there will still be much more to life. And that when you fail at your first job, it isn’t going to be the end of the world. And eventually you will realize that each person’s world is different and your only job is to figure out what your best world can be."

Hannah Hart (otherwise known as Genius)

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15 Sep, 2014

- Toni Morrison (is a literary genius)

- Toni Morrison (is a literary genius)

15 Sep, 2014 1 note

#Chipotle, it is terrible how well you know me.

#Chipotle, it is terrible how well you know me.

10 Sep, 2014 6,111 notes

"One of the first signs of the beginning of understanding is the wish to die."

Franz Kafka, Blue Octavo Notebooks  (via 144-000)

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10 Sep, 2014 457 notes


Autumnal quote.

Autumnal quote.

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25 Aug, 2014 549 notes

"Many people accept the idea that each of us has a certain resolute innerness—a kernel of selfhood that we can’t share with others. (Levin, at the end of “Anna Karenina,” calls it his “holy of holies,” and says that, no matter how close he grows to the people around him, there will always be “the same wall between my soul’s holy of holies and other people, even my wife.”) What interested Woolf was the way that we become aware of that innerness. We come to know it best, she thought, when we’re forced, at moments of exposure, to shield it against the outside world.

There can be something enjoyable, even revelatory about that feeling of self-protection, which is why we seek out circumstances in which we can feel more acutely the contrast between the outside world and our inner selves. Woolf was fascinated by city life—by the feeling of solitude-on-display that the sidewalk encourages, and by the way that “street haunting,” as she called it, allows you to lose and then find yourself in the rhythm of urban novelty and familiarity. She was drawn to the figure of the hostess: the woman-to-be-looked-at, standing at the top of the stairs, friendly to everyone, who grows only more mysterious with her visibility. (One of the pleasures of throwing a party, Woolf showed, is that it allows you to surprise yourself: surrounded by your friends, the center of attention, you feel your separateness from the social world you have convened.) She showed how parents, friends, lovers, and spouses can become more unknowable over time, not less—there is a core to their personhood that never gives itself up. Even as they put their lives on display, she thought, artists thrive when they maintain a final redoubt of privacy—a wellspring that remains unpolluted by the world outside. “A thing there was that mattered; a thing, wreathed about with chatter, defaced, obscured in her own life, let drop every day in corruption, lies, chatter,” Clarissa thinks, at the end of “Mrs. Dalloway.” Of course, it’s the chatter—the party—that helps her know that she has something to lose in the first place."
25 Aug, 2014 7,338 notes

"Whosoever is delighted in solitude is either a wild beast or a god."

Aristotle, from Politicsa  (via christowitch)

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