Many would have disliked to live, if possessed of the peculiar features of Arthur Jermyn, but he had been a poet and a scholar and had not minded.
H.P. LovecraftIn his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulu waits dreaming
H.P. LovecraftUltimate horror often paralyses memory in a merciful way.
H.P. LovecraftMots clés fear psychology memory
Through all this horror my cat stalked unperturbed. Once I saw him monstrously perched atop a mountain of bones, and wondered at the secrets that might lie behind his yellow eyes.
H.P. LovecraftMots clés cats
The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear.
H.P. LovecraftMots clés fear mankind emotion
Ia! Shub-Niggurath! The Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young!
H.P. LovecraftHow little does the earth self know life and its extent! How little, indeed, ought it to know for its own tranquility!
H.P. LovecraftNever Explain Anything
H.P. LovecraftAt night, when the objective world has slunk back into its cavern and left dreamers to their own, there come inspirations and capabilities impossible at any less magical and quiet hour. No one knows whether or not he is a writer unless he has tried writing at night.
H.P. LovecraftMots clés writing
There was really nothing for serious men to do in cases of wild gossip, for superstitious rustics will say and believe anything.
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