Showing posts with label HP Lovecraft. Show all posts
Showing posts with label HP Lovecraft. Show all posts
They were not composed altogether of flesh and blood
They had shape...but that shape was not made of matter. When the stars were right, They could plunge from world to world through the sky; but when the stars were wrong, They could not live. But although They no longer lived, They would never really die.
HP Lovecraft
The Call
The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents.
The Call of Cthulhu, HPLovecraft
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