Howard Lovecraft

The Complete Works of H.P. Lovecraft

  • snakeboyservoshar citeretfor 7 år siden
    I cannot think of the deep sea without shuddering at the nameless things that may at this very moment be crawling and floundering on its slimy bed, worshipping their ancient stone idols and carving their own detestable likenesses on submarine obelisks of water-soaked granite
  • Maria Barulinahar citeretsidste år
    As Slater grew older, it appeared, his matutinal aberrations had gradually increased in frequency and violence; till about a month before his arrival at the institution had occurred the shocking tragedy which caused his arrest by the authorities
  • Houstonhar citeretsidste år
    It is an unfortunate fact that the bulk of humanity is too limited in its mental vision to weigh with patience and intelligence those isolated phenomena, seen and felt only by a psychologically sensitive few, which lie outside its common experience.
  • b8107603257har citeretfor 2 år siden
    effacing of the results
  • 302 Rizvi Khadijahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    where dwell all the dreams and thoughts of beauty that come to men once and then are forgotten
  • 302 Rizvi Khadijahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    But more wonderful than the lore of old men and the lore of books is the secret lore of ocean.
  • 302 Rizvi Khadijahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    In that moment it seemed as if all the hidden terrors and monstrosities of earth had become articulate in an effort to overwhelm the human race.
  • 302 Rizvi Khadijahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    I am an entity like that which you yourself become in the freedom of dreamless sleep. I am your brother of light, and have floated with you in the effulgent valleys. It is not permitted me to tell your waking earth-self of your real self, but we are all roamers of vast spaces and travellers in many ages. Next year I may be dwelling in the dark Egypt which you call ancient, or in the cruel empire of Tsan-Chan which is to come three thousand years hence. You and I have drifted to the worlds that reel about the red Arcturus, and dwelt in the bodies of the insect-philosophers that crawl proudly over the fourth moon of Jupiter. How little does the earth-self know of life and its extent! How little, indeed, ought it to know for its own tranquillity!
  • 302 Rizvi Khadijahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    winking hideously like an insane watching eye which strives to convey some strange message, yet recalls nothing save that it once had a message to convey.
  • 302 Rizvi Khadijahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    I cannot think of the deep sea without shuddering at the nameless things that may at this very moment be crawling and floundering on its slimy bed,
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