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[gladysthelemon]

"I shall quit your vessel on the ice raft which brought me thither and shall seek the northern extremity of the globe; I shall collect my funeral pile and consume to ashes this miserable frame, and its remains may afford no light to any curious and unhallowed wretch who would create such another as I have been. I shall die. I shall no longer feel the agonies which now consume me or be the prey of feelings unsatisfied, yet unquenched...Polluted by crimes and torn by the bitterest remorse, where can I find rest but in death?"

this is the fucking most depressing book ever. i'm glad it is over.

humanity is wretched!

curse you sunny august!!!!