killyourhistory:

it’s 4 AM and I just finished The Secret History and I’m–

I would like to point out a few things…

SPOILER ALERT!

(I’m in tears reading my notes)

• Henry’s ghost arranging flowers at the hospital
• The Madame Isaac Pereire roses that smelled of raspberry and that Henry couldn’t see (nor smell–)
• Francis’ suicide letter (I screamed)
• Francis Abernathy
• Charles and Camille (it hurts)
• Richard talking to Henry in his dream (and the beautiful comparison with Achilles and Patroclus)
• Henry being always him
• Richard feeling too far away from Henry even in dreams

yeah, that’s me crying

endless-erebus:

Penny Dreadful | Warm Toned Stills

lifeinpoetry:

“I can’t translate myself into language any more.”

— Alice Notley, from “Ruby Goes to Pieces,” Culture of One

(via sleepingtigers)

blaxkpoetry:

“He was the first to recognise me, and to love what he saw”

-Jane Eyre (2011)