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“But dreams come through stone walls, light up dark rooms, or darken light ones, and their persons make their exits and their entrances as they please, and laugh at locksmiths.” (Sheridan Le Fanu)

🎨 Richard Riemerschmid "Cloud Ghosts" (1897)

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Can't believe Bookworm forgot about one of her new emotes... https://t.co/z9hny4D5Pn

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Take a fantastic journey to far away lands this weekend...

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Tbh I never had big interest in bookworm bc I always saw her as a child. But as it seems she actualy grows up. Getting more interested in the series.

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Let's settle the enemies to lovers vs. friends to lovers debate 👩‍💻

Join us for another live on Instagram (_fullybooked) at February 16, 5PM! Our resident bookworms will share their favorite stories of love found in pages: book recommendations,

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Sleepy bookworm 📚💤

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Started Bookworm today~
YAHOO

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HEAT🔥
- Ascendance of a Bookworm
- Legend of the Galactic Heroes: Die Neue These
- Kaguya-sama: Love is War
- The Quintessential Quintuplets

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"With new greene, and maketh small flours
To springen here and there in field and in mede
So very good and wholsome be the shoures
That it renueth that was old and deede."

The Floure and the Leafe, ca 1490, author unknown
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"Then she slipped through it, and shut it behind her, and stood with her back against it, looking about her and breathing quite fast with excitement and wonder and delight. She was standing inside the secret garden."
(The Secret Garden, Frances Hodgson Burnett)

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"All grown-ups were once children...but only few of
them remember it..."

The Little Prince - Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

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"I tell you: one must still have chaos within oneself, to give birth to a dancing star." (Nietzsche)

🎨Albrecht Dürer "Melencolia I" (1514)

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“The doom of the Elves is to be immortal, to love the beauty of the world, to bring it to full flower with their gifts of delicacy and perfection, to last while it lasts, never leaving it even when 'slain', but returning”.
— J.R.R. Tolkien

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The mist has left the greening plain,
The dew-drops shine like fairy rain,
The coquette rose awakes again
Her lovely self adorning.
The Wind is hiding in the trees,
A sighing, soothing, laughing tease,
Until the rose says "Kiss me, please” –PaulLaurenceDunbar

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