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❛One is loved, because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving❜ ∼ Fatima, The Alchemist
"There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness."
Friedrich Nietzsche
Vivamus, moriendum est.
Translation: Let us live, since we must die.
She had sorcery in those eyes, and he was bewitched, besotted, begone.
Gothikana | RuNyx
Books, tea and rainy days. This is all I want in life.
Star girl this, clean girl that, you know what aesthetic I really want? Victorian pale boy who is haunted by memories of a past lover.
Albus Dumbledore (Fantastic Beasts) - moodboard
I am not afraid to keep on living,
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
“Famous Last Words” by My Chemical Romance (2006)
5.16.22
peet’s coffee and my ophelia essay crunch
5.15.22
the feminine urge to listen to famous last words on your way home from work at 7:15 pm and just look at the sunset and feel so present and human for a few minutes
5.12.22
made breakfast and tea and journaled before class
(later my boss gave me a jelly donut at work)
I'm sick and tired of the lack of stem dark academia vibes in modern literature. Obviously we have Frankenstein, which I love, but I am foaming at the mouth for a book like The Secret History, or Bunny, or Dead Poet Society but stem.
Imagine a murder mystery at a prestigious university, but it's a sleep-deprived physics student who's obsessed with space, an equally as tired chemistry student that's only a ~little~ unhinged and overexcited for orgo lab, and a medicine student who spent an entire week studying anatomy getting together to solve it.
Or, they all suspect each other, though nobody knows that they do, and the actual murderer attempts to sabotage the group effort without being caught.