 [Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]Title: Bright Star by John Keats
Artist: Tom Hiddleston
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Tom Hiddleston reads Bright Star by John Keats
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art—
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth’s human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors—
No—yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow’d upon my fair love’s ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever—or else swoon to death.
(Source: lazyocean, via fuckyeahreading)
“‘People change’ she said.
‘Oh no they don’t. Look at me. I’ve never changed. It’s like those sticks of rock: bite all the way down, you’ll still read Brighton. That’s human nature.’”
Brighton Rock
Graham Greene
More and More I feel like I’m replacing making social contact with the internet.
After much investigating and creeping about my house like I’m in some kind of scary movie I have come to the conclusion that my house is haunted.
Stupid ghosts.
Hopefully belting out some Bon Jovi will scare it/them off…
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