August 2012
“Don’t try to make me grow up before my time…”
—Louisa May Alcott, Little Women (via giovannafletcher1)
“Gentle reader, may you never feel what I then felt! May your eyes never shed such stormy, scalding, heart-wrung tears as poured from mine. May you never appeal to Heaven in prayers so hopeless and so agonised as in that hour left my lips; for never may you, like me, dread to be the instrument of evil to what you wholly love.”
—Jane Eyre (via seabois)