Does such a thing as ‘the fatal flaw,’ that showy dark crack running down the middle of a life, exist outside literature? I used to think it didn’t. Now I think it does. And I think that mine is this: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all cost

The Secret History, Donna Tartt  +
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Saturday Dec 12 @ 04:54pm
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    ‘a morbid longing for the picturesque at all cost’ - oh wow. yes.


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