December 2011
I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes...
– Mary Shelley, Frankenstein. (via riverran)
Guess which one I indulge all the time?
(via nonversationheart)
Fiction allows us to slide into these other heads, these other places, and look...
– Neil Gaiman, American Gods (via pavorst)
And the people under the sky were also very much the same…everywhere, all over...
– George Orwell, 1984 (via pavorst)