A line from an actual Sherlock Holmes book… Why does this seem like it wouldn’t be too out of place in a Sherlock fan-fic?…

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A line from an actual Sherlock Holmes book… Why does this seem like it wouldn’t be too out of place in a Sherlock fan-fic?…
THIS IS EVERYTHING.
OMG Bill Bailey.
That moment you realize you are Edmund
So many words of wisdom, Edmund.
To this day, I can never shake the connection between this boy, Peeta Mellark, and the bread that gave me hope, and the dandelion that reminded me that I was not doomed. And more than once, I have turned in the school hallway and caught his eyes trained on me, only to quickly flit away. I feel like I owe him something, and I hate owing people. Maybe if I had thanked him at some point, I’d be feeling less conflicted now. I thought about it a couple of times, but the opportunity never seemed to present itself. And now it never will. Because we’re going to be thrown into an arena to fight to the death. Exactly how am I supposed to work in a thank-you in there? Somehow it just won’t seem sincere if I’m trying to slit his throat.
- The Hunger Games, 32
I think maybe my next task should be finishing the books I've been in the middle of for the last 2-26 months.
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I think its community.
May the odds be ever in your favour.
Celebrity Story Time: George R. R. Martin, Part 1/3
Then something unexpected happens. At least, I don’t expect it because I don’t think of District 12 as a place that cares about me. But a shift has occurred since I stepped up to take Prim’s place, and now it seems I have become someone precious. At first one, then another, then almost every member of the crowd touches the three middle fingers of their left hand to their lips and holds it out to me. It is an old and rarely used gesture of our district, occasionally seen at funerals. It means thanks, it means admiration, it means good-bye to someone you love.
Hey looks like my entire life.