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They made warriors out of children.

a six word story (via egertontaron)

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[swiftsnowmane]

“I could keep you safe,” he rasped. “They’re all afraid of me. No one would hurt you again, or I’d kill them.”

Sandor Clegane to Sansa Stark, A Clash of Kings by George R.R. Martin.  (via ambershearde)

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“Why’re you always alone?” Asks a boy besides me. “There’s a tremendous difference between being alone and being lonely. You could be lonely in a group of people. I like being alone. I like eating by myself. I go home at night and just watch a movie or hang out by myself. I don’t have to be dependant on other people. I won’t have people to make feel like I worth nothing or make me cry. I just like being alone” I explain.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #521 // @flowedtears on Instagram (via excerptsofstories)

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[soracities]

You have such a February face, So full of frost, of storm and cloudiness.

William Shakespeare, Much Ado About Nothing (via soracities)

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[mysilentconfessionstoyou]

Be cold. Don’t show. Keep it under control. You don’t want them to know That the pain remains wherever you go.

-Even if it’s an emotional toll….

-m.t.t.

(via mysilentconfessionstoyou)

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Happy FebruHarry.

Harry Styles Alphabet - C: Cars

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[fyp-philosophy]

Let your plans be dark and as impenetrable as night, and when you move, fall like a thunderbolt.

Sun Tzu, The Art of War  (via fyp-philosophy)

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