Working on “The Road from Hell”, of all fics, and this song ended up being way more perfect for Vir’s perspective than I realized.
"My skin is kind of sort of brownish pinkish yellowish white. My eyes are greyish blueish green, but I’m told they look orange in the night. My hair is reddish blondish brown, but it’s silver when it’s wet, and all the colors I am inside have not been invented yet."
— Shel Silverstein, Where the Sidewalk Ends (via larmoyante)
(Source: larmoyante, via libraryland)
"Finally, from so little sleeping and so much reading, his brain dried up and he went completely out of his mind."
— Miguel de Cervantes, Don Quixote (via libraryland)
"I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge. That myth is more potent than history. That dreams are more powerful than facts. That hope always triumphs over experience. That laughter is the only cure for grief. And I believe that love is stronger than death."
— Robert Fulghum, All I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten (via libraryland)
current mood: john marshall having a misadventure in the library of congress
(Source: walterhhwhite, via librarymoments)
"When people don’t express themselves, they die one piece at a time."
— Laurie Halse Anderson, Speak (via larmoyante)
"Women want love to be a novel. Men, a short story."
— Daphne du Maurier (via libraryland)