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The voices, I can’t stop them. They come to me. When I sleep, when I wake, when I sup. When I walk down the hall. Only when I put their words, their voices, to parchment are they cast loose, freed. Only then is my mind quieted. At peace. I would go mad if I didn’t write down the voices.
– Edward de Vere, Anonymous

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“Our Shakespeare is a syphon, a ghost. So, let me offer you a different story, a darker story; of quills and swords, of power and betrayal, of a stage conquered, and a Throne lost.”

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I WANT ONE!

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There is only one woman in a man’s life that he can trust, his mother.

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The voices, I can’t stop them. They come to me. When I sleep, when I wake, when I sup. When I walk down the hall. Only when I put their words, their voices, to parchment are they cast loose, freed. Only then is my mind quieted. At peace. I would go mad if I didn’t write down the voices.
– Edward de Vere, Anonymous

(Source: fimbul-vinter)

365 films challenge | #064: Anonymous (2011)

“Our Shakespeare is a syphon, a ghost. So, let me offer you a different story, a darker story; of quills and swords, of power and betrayal, of a stage conquered, and a Throne lost.”

(Source: pictorialstack)

(Source: perpetual-adoration)

k.

I WANT ONE!

I WANT ONE!

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There is only one woman in a man’s life that he can trust, his mother.

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"The voices, I can’t stop them. They come to me. When I sleep, when I wake, when I sup. When I walk down the hall. Only when I put their words, their voices, to parchment are they cast loose, freed. Only then is my mind quieted. At peace. I would go mad if I didn’t write down the voices."
"There is only one woman in a man’s life that he can trust, his mother."

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