September 2010
“The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your...”
–  Oscar Wilde,  The Picture of Dorian Gray TCh. 2
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“As the holly groweth green, And never changeth hue, So I am, ever hath been,...”
– King Henry VIII
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Sep 26th
“Harry Potter, it’s not Twilight, you know; we’re not selling sex.”
– Emma Watson for Empire Magazine, October 2010  Submitted by thistypeoflove (via quote-book)
Sep 24th
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“Was there only one world after all, which spent all of its time dreaming of...”
–  Philip Pullman The Subtle Knife
Sep 24th
Sometimes, I just
have to write words down. Otherwise they get stuck in my head. They get trapped, and they nestle there, and eat away at me. And trust me, there can’t possibly be anything worse than being destroyed from the inside. 
Sep 23rd
More words I dislike
approve obsess stupid ain’t utilize
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“For books are more than books. They are the life, the very heart and core of...”
– Amy Lowell
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“The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved — loved for...”
– Victor Hugo (via julie911)
Sep 20th
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“Dreams are postcards from our subconscious, inner self to outer self, right...”
– Dennis Koenig and Jordan Budde
Sep 20th
“The idea hovered and shivered delicately, like a soap bubble, and she dared not...”
– Philip Pullman The Golden Compass
Sep 19th
“It matters not what someone is born, but what they grow to be.”
– Albus Dumbledore (via quote-book)
Sep 19th
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“Then on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my chin in my...”
–  Walt Whitman Vigil Strange I Kept on the Field One Night
Sep 15th
“The woods are lovely, dark, and deep But I have promises to keep, And miles to...”
–  Robert Frost Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Sep 15th
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Sep 15th
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“I go to seek a great perhaps.”
– Francois Rabelais
Sep 14th
Words I Dislike
vicious adore obsessed evil moist
Sep 11th
“Already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder and more sorrowful...”
– Walt Whitman Out of the Cradle Endlessly Rocking
Sep 10th
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