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Tuesday, 30 October 2012

echoes - hp lovecraft



"Pleasure to me is wonder – the unexplored, the unexpected, the thing that is hidden and the changeless thing that lurks behind superficial mutability. To trace the remote in the immediate; the eternal in the ephemeral; the past in the present; the infinite in the finite; these are to me the springs of delight and beauty."

HP Lovecraft: The Defence Remains Open!, 1921

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