“I take up my own pen again - the pen of all my old unforgettable efforts and sacred struggles. To myself - today - I need say no more. Large and full and high the future still opens. It is now indeed that I may do the work of my life. And I will.” WorkHorrorGhostApparitional Book:The Turn of the Screw Source: The Turn of the Screw
“Instead, I opened my eyes to find the thing in front of my face, wafting dead horse breath across my chin and up my nose, its mouth like a gaping maw; its eyes, two giant wormholes, twisting and bending with some apparitional substance that could have been space and time if I’d known anything about physics.” EyeDeathPhysicsDeath And DyingEyesDeadWormholeApparitionSpace And CosmosApparitional Book:1:32 P.M. Source: 1:32 P.M.