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Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
Rainer Maria Rilke, from Rilke and Andreas-Salomé: A Love Story in Letters
Text ID: You give dreams to my night, songs to my morning, aims to my day, and sun-wishes to my red dusk. You give without end. And I kneel and hold my arms up to receive your grace.
John Martin - Pandemonium (1841)
I don't think we give Jonathan Harker nearly enough credit for his absolutely unhinged choices. In 1897, that pathetic wet cat of a man was written with enough grit, willpower, and raw human stupidity to rival any of our modern horror podcast protagonists. When faced with a centuries-old vampire, in a coffin, drenched in fresh blood, he really thought the best thing to do was to hit it in the face WITH A SHOVEL. The audacity. The misplaced confidence. The sheer desperation. No plan. No hesitation. Running on fear and spite alone. And i fucking love him for it. Truly the character of all time.

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Zehra Naqvi, from The Knot of My Tongue: Poems and Prose; “Dear Baba”
Maya C. Popa, from Wound is the Origin of Wonder: Poems: “All inner life runs at some delay”
“I forgot softness because it did not serve me.”
— Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless (via aryasnow)
“You look like a winter night. I could sleep inside the cold of you.”
— Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
“Dark. Very still. Night. Its livingness I want to feel and quiet.”
— Franz Kafka, from The Penal Colony: Stories; “A Hunger Artist,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

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“I am famine for you. I am war for you. I want to be apocalyptic, something only the end can see.”
— Venetta Octavia, from “And I Will Raze You All to the Ground,” Prelude to Light
Jennifer S. Cheng, So We Must Meet Apart; “August 24, 2018”
— Alice Notley, from “I suppose this is all a lefthand path.”
Angela Carter, The Magic Toyshop
[Text ID: “October, crisp, misty, golden October, when the light is sweet and heavy.”]
“Know this: I live beast days. I am a water hour. At night my eyelids droop like forest and sky. My love knows few words: I like it in your blood.”
— Gottfried Benn, “Threat,” trans. Michael Hofmann, Poetry (March 2011)

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Anais Nin, Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin, 1939-1947