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the mortifying ordeal of being earnest
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“I’m longing to see you. Someday I’ll write and tell you all the things you mean to me in my mind. Shall I?”
— Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf, January 17 1926
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maybe just wishful thinking but i do want them to develop a nice supportive loving relationship in their lil cottage in the future
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Daisy: Thomas, do you believe in God?
Thomas: Of course I do. He clearly hates me. Like everyone else.
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“I keep on seeing you everywhere I go in Brighton, your head or hands or body appear suddenly, flash forward and then I hear your voice. I am full of ghosts.”
— Colin Spencer to John Tasker, 1957
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i love when edith asks mary what she’s praying about in series 2 like. edith your nation is at war
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a passage from The Picture of Dorian Gray, before & after censorship by Wilde’s editors
from The Picture of Dorian Gray: An Annotated, Uncensored Edition.
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“Now I am 85, how annoyed I am with society for wasting my time by making homosexuality criminal. The subterfuges and the self-consciousnesses that might have been avoided.”
—E.M. Forster, The Journals and Diaries of E.M. Forster
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“Carson is a kind man”
Bro have we been watching different shows like
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- Who knows about the history of the house?
- Only our librarian, Mr Pattinson. But he’s away.
- …You’ll have to fake it.
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Jean Cocteau to Jean Marais, 1939.
Mon Jeannot,
Je lis et relis ta bonne lettre. Comment as-tu pu croire à mon “indifférence”? J’ai eu la bêtise de jouer un rôle parce que je croyais te libérer et te rendre plus heureux. Mais si mon bonheur est utile au tien, sache que chaque nuit je pleurais et je souffrais de ne pas te tenir dans mes bras, et que tous mes rires et mes farces étaient de commande. Je te l’avoue dans ma joie de sentir la chance revenir à la maison et quand je t’ai embrassé ce soir, j’ai bien vu que cela te rendait ému comme moi et que nous gâchions le miracle de notre vie qui ne ressemble pas à celle des autres.
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“It’s a summer day, and I want to be wanted more than anything else in the world.”
— Frank O’Hara, “Homosexuality”
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