the more i learn about william shakespeare the more i lose my mind
Wit beyond measure is a man’s greatest treasure. (Obviously…)
Knowledge is a weapon. I intend to be formidably armed.
I’m not crazy, my reality is just different then yours.
When in doubt, go to the library.
The mind is it’s own palace, and in itself it can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven.
To be insane is to be sane with just a little more knowledge of what’s going on.
I am neither especially clever nor especially gifted. I am only very, very curious.
Intelligence without ambition is like a bird without wings.
I think, therefore, I am dangerous.
Never be so focused on what your looking for that you overlook the thing you actually find.
to everyone making progress that nobody else recognizes, I’m proud of you
Fumble their words the more they’ve thought about them. The sentence seems perfect in their head, but when they go to speak it aloud, the previous versions get mixed in.
i am in severe distress. i am vibing. i am king of the world. i am bored. i am lost at sea. i am making coffee. i am foraging in the forest. i am making tea. i am chasing pigeons. i am napping in a chair
I don't think we can 'lmao' our way out of this one, girls.
Give me pretentious characters with a questionable moral compass or give me death
Ravenclaw: Reading in the common room into the late night when the wind is whistling around the tower, earl grey tea, vanilla scented candles, midday naps by an open window, admiring the view of the changing trees from Ravenclaw tower, study sessions in the library on rainy days
Slytherin: Cob webs in the common room, the lake rapping hard against the windows on especially windy days, hot coffee, late night studying, the softest and coziest robes, spearmint candles, waking early and seeing frost on the ground
Gryffindor: Pumpkin carving contests, sitting by the fireplace telling stories, woodsy and musk scented candles, staying up too late with friends in the common room, evening adventures testing limits near the Forbidden Forest and Great Lake, hot chocolate, wearing their red and gold house colors more proudly than ever
Hufflepuff: strolling through the grounds on sunny yet chilly early autumn days, always being the last table to leave the Great Hall after dinner because of the enjoyment of good food and friends, pumpkin scented candles, chai tea lattes, adding a cozy blanket from home to their dormitory beds, opening windows to enjoy the breeze and smell of the earth during fall
says Raskolnikov as he murders two women, teases the investigators to death and then smashes his confession in their faces like some belle dame throws away her glove so her idiotic worshippers can kill each other for it
"You know, love doesn't mean "l never want you to change." But I don't think it means "I don't care if you change" either. So I suppose it might mean, "I believe that you'll always be the person I adore." A declaration of faith, perhaps."
– Sayaka Saeki, やがて君になる (Bloom into You), Via "freckled-lili" on Tumblr