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tantrictarantula: Camilla: You, sir, should unmask. Stranger: Indeed? Cassilda: Indeed, it’s time. We have all laid aside disguise but you. Stranger: I wear no mask. Camilla: (Terrified, aside to Cassilda.) No mask? No mask! - The King in Yellow, Act 1
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“The sin which is unpardonable is knowingly and wilfully to reject truth, to fear...”
– Aleister Crowley (via bipolarcarebear)
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“One would have taken her for a little angel, she was so very beautiful; for her swooning away had not diminished one bit of her complexion; her cheeks were carnation, and her lips were coral; indeed, her eyes were shut, but she was heard to breathe softly, which satisfied those about her that she was not dead. The King commanded that they should not disturb her, but let her sleep quietly...
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