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The Crucible by Arthur Miller
Historical drama meets shrewd political commentary
Now Reading:
The Crucible by Arthur Miller
Historical drama meets shrewd political commentary
“Present I follow you, absent I find you,
In the depths of the forest, your image follows me.
In the light of the day, in the shadows of the night,
Everything bring back to my eyes the charms I avoid…”
Racine - Phaedra
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—William Shakespeare - The Tempest
“The flame that seemed quenched quite
Did kindle out of hand again. Her cheeks began to glow,
And flushing over all her face the scarlet blood did flow.
And even as, when a little spark that was in ashes hid,
Uncovered with the whisking winds, is from ashes rid,
Eftsoones it taketh nourishment and kindleth in such wise
That to its former strength again and flaming it doth rise…”
Ovid - Metamorphoses
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Happy 48th birthday Trent Reznor!
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