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Another tug and a yank at my chestnut curls and she snarls at me, “You are so much like her.” This is something my mother often says and never explains. Though it is a great mystery to me it is also a blessing, for she always hurries from the room after saying it.


Gwenn Wright


#dark-romance #gothic-romance #strong-heroine #suspense-drama #thriller

When he was dry, he believed it was alcohol he needed, but when he had a few drinks in him, he knew it was something else, possibly a woman; and when he had it all -- cash, booze, and a wife -- he couldn't be distracted from the great emptiness that was always falling through him and never hit the ground.


Denis Johnson


#booze #dark #sad #alcohol

[startling Giles by walking in on him singing] (Spike) You know, for someone who's got "Watcher" on his résumé, you might wanna cast an eye to the front door every now and again.


Doug Petrie


#humour #irony #snark #irony

Not even the most heavily-armed police state can exert brute force to all of its citizens all of the time. Meme management is so much subtler; the rose-tinted refraction of perceived reality, the contagious fear of threatening alternatives.


Peter Watts


#marketing #memes #perception-of-reality #power #totalitarianism

Conservatism is the blind and fear-filled worship of dead radicals.


Mark Twain


#mark-twain #politics #twain #worship

That country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and twilights linger, and midnights stay. That country composed in the main of cellars, sub-cellars, coal-bins, closets, attics, and pantries faced away from the sun. That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts. Whose people passing at night on the empty walks sound like rain.


Ray Bradbury


#dark #quiet #autumn

Memories consume Like opening the wound I'm picking me apart again You all assume I'm safe here in my room Unless I try to start again.


Linkin Park


#linkin-park #song-lyrics #addiction

So Lyra and her daemon turned away from the world they were born in, and looked toward the sun, and walked into the sky.


Philip Pullman


#philip-pullman #the-golden-compass #materialism






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