For The Love Of Literature

Oh Ethel, you’re just about the swellest friend a person ever had.

It’s hell writing and it’s hell not writing. The only tolerable state is having just written.
Robert Hass (via victoriousvocabulary)
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There is love in holding and there is love in letting go.
Elizabeth Berg, The Year of Pleasures (via wordsnquotes)

"I would like to be remembered as someone who did the best she could with the talent she had."

July 31, 1965.
Happy Birthday, dear Joanne ‘Kathleen’ Rowling!

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Nothing changed. I still am :)

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Nothing changed. I still am :)

I feel like I’m losing my damn mind, like your face has been carved into my heart, and I don’t remember when, and I don’t understand why, but the scar is there, and I can’t get it to heal. It won’t go. I can’t make it fade. And you won’t even look at me.
Alexandra Bracken, Never Fade (via quoted-books)