Be Gentle, I’m Fragile

Emily Dickinson, from The Collected Poems; “I Think I Was Enchanted,”

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I cannot be killed

Sophocles, Philoctetes

Let him sleep– slip– sink– into a heavy slumber. Deeper and deeper still, into the abyss of blackness that devours. His soul beckons, yearning for timeless rest. Pull him through, to eternal bliss.

“The worst loneliness is not to be comfortable with yourself.”

— Mark Twain (via thoughtkick)

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I wasn't a favorite. No one really appreciated my company..

Douma did.

... my dreams were my own to have.

I liked being commanded.

I liked to be useful.

I was a masochist.

Sometimes I had the confidence to talk back... It didn't end well.

Dracula (1931) dir. Tod Browning