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“Let yourself be softened.”— Mary Shelley, from “Mathilda,” originally published c. October 1819
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Come wayward souls, who wander through the darkness. There is a light for the lost and the meek. Sorrow and fear are easily forgotten, when you submit to the soil of the earth. Grow, tiny seed, you are gone to the tree. Rise, till your leaves fill the sky, until your sighs fill the air in the night. Lift your mighty limbs, and give praise to the fire.
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Prins Eugen, Skogen, 1892. Oil on canvas
I think this is the scariest painting
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“I will cut adrift—I will sit on pavements and drink coffee—I will dream; I will take my mind out of its iron cage and let it swim—this fine October.”— Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry c. October 1927 featured in “Diaries,”
“Your sweet, happy heart will find itself again.”— Thomas Mann, tr. by Willard R. Trask, from “The Black Swan,” wr. c. 1954
