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Little Talks, Of Monsters and Men
Ron, I should tell you, most Muggles aren’t accustomed to seeing a flying car.
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ya lit meme: [3/10] series or books → the secret history by donna tartt
“does such a thing as ‘the fatal flaw,’ that showy dark crack running down the middle of a life, exist outside literature? i used to think it didn’t. now I think it does. and i think that mine is this: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.”
“There is no law that gods must be fair, Achilles,” Chiron said. “And perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone. Do you think?”
My soul is from elsewhere, I’m sure of that, and I intend to end up there.
Rumi (via thequotejournals)
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A Song of Ice and Fire moodboard » Catelyn Stark
“I want to weep, she thought. I want to be comforted. I’m so tired of being strong. I want to be foolish and frightened for once. Just for a small while, that’s all… a day… an hour.”
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I asked you for one more miracle. I asked you to stop being dead.
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Lava in Elysium Planitia
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Ulugh Beg Madrasah in Samarkand (left)
I thrust the thought away. I tried to think of what the next day might bring, of what might be the safest route west. I tried to think of anything but the stormcloud color of his eyes.