“In this charity ward, this poorhouse, where the dead
Crowd foot to foot, head to head, no flower
Breaks the soil. This is Azalea path.”
Hia look it’s me, I’m addicted to words and they’re useless
I’m not exactly sure and I hate choosing and stuff, but I just want to let the people outside of my head know that (I think) my favourite novels are Tristram Shandy, Anna Karenina and Orlando. And also To The Lighthouse, but I’m more ‘sentimental’ about that than the other three. The other three I am simply IN AWE OF.