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5 years ago

Effect vs. Affect

I just came up with a fun way to remember when to use effect or affect.

Think about: Affect-ion

You give affection and are thus effected positively.

Affect is the intrusion or the causation and effect is the solution.

The rain affects the garden by watering it. The garden is effected by the rain.

Affect refers to an action that will/is/has interrupted the previous norm. Effect refers to the act of being influenced by something else

Affect is given onto something

Effect is received from something


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9 months ago

My favorite part of The Great Gatsby is that it's told through the perspective of this guy who just happens to be around a bunch of rich people so a lot of time it's being described so bluntly

Like it's just a *guy* trying to keep up with and understand all this rich people shit cause his like second cousin once removed or something got married to a rich guy and he moved into the cheapest place he could find which *happened* to be next to a really rich guy


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3 years ago

“… you can feel the stars and the infinity of the sky. Since life, in spite of everything, is like a fairytale.”

- Vincent van Gogh


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4 years ago

Dark Academia Playlist

a little dark, a little whimsical, tunes to make you feel like the main character in a film.

roslyn — bon iver, st. vincent

the secret history — the chamber orchestra of london

les mémoires blessées — dark sanctuary

into dust — mazzy star

clair de lune, l. 32 — claude debussy

show me how — men i trust

eyes on fire — blue foundation

over the moon — the marías

falling asleep with a book on your chest — lullatone

solo — five mile town

tchaikovsky: swan lake — pyotr ilyich tchaikovsky

altogether — slowdive

cigar & a 78 — five mile town

visions of gideon — sufjan stevens

thinking of you — cosmic child

headache — grouper

if i’m asleep — five mile town

dark — daffodils


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3 years ago

“The moon grows out of the hills A yellow flower, The lake is a dreamy bride Who waits her hour.”

— Sara Teasdale, from Stresa; Rivers to the Sea: Poems, 1915


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