“Like the remembrance of a wild, mad dream” – On The Tenant of Wildfell Hall by Anne Brontë

I admit that I don’t understand the love as defined and described in Anne Brontë’s novel, The Tenant of Wildfell Hall. Oh! when I think how fondly, how foolishly I have loved him, how madly I have trusted him, how constantly I have labored, and studied, and prayed, and struggled for his advantage; and how [...]

A project, because I need more Classics in my life, forgotten or otherwise

I need -- and desperately want -- more Classics in my life, for seriously. I haven't had the best relationship with them, and pre-blogging I've read only a handful of the Classics, and can't even say that I enjoyed a majority of that. So, well, thankfully, blogging has expanded my horizons. Me likey the Classics [...]