Classic Lit: Dracula By Bram Stoker

Classic Lit: Dracula by Bram Stoker

“How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.”

After the keen still days of September, the October sun filled the world with mellow warmth. … The maple tree in front of the doorstep burned like a gigantic red torch. The oaks along the roadway glowed yellow and bronze. The fields stretched like a carpet of jewels, emerald and topaz and garnet. Everywhere she walked the color shouted and sang around her. … In October any wonderful unexpected thing might be possible.

Elizabeth George Speare, The Witch of Blackbird Pond (via kelseylorene)

Politeness and honor have this advantage: we bestow them on others without losing a thing.

Baltasar Gracián, The Art of Worldly Wisdom (via philosophybits)

So this happened:

And then...

REDDIT JUST HAD TO BREAK OUT INTO SONG AND IT WAS SPECTACULAR.

Just had to share.

You’re welcome.

Great Spotted Woodpecker