@storyseekers event 04: time — daisy jones and the six
— and that night, in chicago, when she smiled at me from the side of the stage… for that brief moment, i thought, everything is going to be okay.
an underrated detail in pride and prejudice is that elizabeth bennett was home alone on the day darcy proposed because she had a headache. can you imagine. this was in the pre-painkillers era. you're at home with a headache and then this asshole walks into the room and tells you he loves you and wants to marry you even though he hates your whole family and you're beneath him. imagine having to deal with that while also having a headache. she doesn't even have ibuprofen
Jane Austen was really out there 200 years ago writing lines like “If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more” that to this day are still so swoon-worthy.
@novelsnet event 06: favorite characters — EVELYN HUGO from THE SEVEN HUSBANDS OF EVELYN HUGO.
↳ you do not know how fast you have been running, how hard you have been working, how truly exhausted you are, until someone stands behind you and says, “it’s ok, you can fall down now. i’ll catch you.
everytime I remember that lesbian couple that have a marble statue of the two of them embracing and sleeping on a bed together over where their graves will be because the artists didn’t believe they would be able to be married before they died, so what they couldn’t have in life they could have in death, I fucking breakdown
can’t stop thinking about how by 2020 numbers, 1% would give connor 15.9 million votes
More art/literature related polls in my 'polls' tag / pinned post
all I do is listen to music and think about my silly little fictional people
locations → the seven husbands of evelyn hugo
it’s always been fascinating to me how things can be simultaneously true and false, how people can be good and bad all in one, how someone can love you in a way that is beautifully selfless while serving themselves ruthlessly
"I was a famous woman kissing a famous woman in the house of the biggest studio head in Hollywood, surrounded by producers and stars and probably a good dozen people who ratted to Sub Rosa magazine.
But all I cared about in that moment was that her lips were soft. Her skin was without any roughness whatsoever. All I cared about was that she kissed me back, that she took her hand off the doorknob and, instead, put it on my waist."
-The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo by Taylor Jenkins Reid
Harry smiled, relieved. “OK,” he said. “It’s me and you.” “Me and you, true blue.”
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