Optimistically Archaic

This is my favourite e.e.cummings poem. It makes me think of reading. Newness. Unforgettable raw moments. Forgetting and remembering again. Letting go. Old familiarity that leads to discovery. It’s so beautiful.

Neither do I!

Let the wife make her husband glad to come home and let him make her sorry to see him leave.

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—	Martin Luther

You should just be you, because, I’ll tell you, everyone else is already taken.

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First and last mention of Snape <3