The Personal Blog of l'Inspecteur Javert

Ernest Hemingway, The Garden of Eden (via feellng)

Mary Shelley, Frankenstein. (via greypoppies)

                                           that you actually had a [c h o i c e] in life?

                                                          …That even GOD won’t forgive me for.

Spoiled rabbit growls/thumps when you stop petting it (´；ω；`)

C.S. Lewis, The Magician’s Nephew (via friends-of-narnia)

"Monsieur Mayor, I have come to request you to instigate the authorities to dismiss me.” Monsieur Madeleine opened his mouth in amazement. Javert interrupted him:— "You will say that I might have handed in my resignation, but that does not suffice. Handing in one’s resignation is honourable. I have failed in my duty; I ought to be punished; I must be turned out.” And after a pause he added:— "Monsieur Mayor, you were severe with me the other day, and unjustly. Be so today, with justice.” "Come, now! Why?” exclaimed Monsieur Madeleine. “What nonsense is this? What is the meaning of this? What culpable act have you been guilty of towards me? What have you done to me? What are your wrongs with regard to me? You accuse yourself; you wish to be superseded—” "Turned out,” said Javert. "Turned out; so it be, then. That is well. I do not understand.” "You shall understand, Monsieur Mayor.” Javert sighed from the very bottom of his chest, and resumed, still coldly and sadly:— "Monsieur Mayor, six weeks ago, in consequence of the scene over that woman, I was furious, and I informed against you.” "Informed against me!” "At the Prefecture of Police in Paris.” Monsieur Madeleine, who was not in the habit of laughing much oftener than Javert himself, burst out laughing now:— "As a mayor who had encroached on the province of the police?” "As an ex-convict.”

Charles Bukowski (via larmoyante)

A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh (via larmoyante)