You must know… surely, you must know it was all for you.
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Andulka
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
trying on a metaphor
Jules of Nature

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You must know… surely, you must know it was all for you.
"You do care," said Dumbledore. He had not flinched or made a single move to stop Harry demolishing his office. His expression was calm, almost detached. "You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.”
It matters not what someone is b o r n, but what they grow to be.
So this spiral, this is the golden ratio and it’s a mathematical pattern that just repeats itself in nature, in flower petals and honeybees and, you know, the stars in the galaxy and in every molecule of our DNA. God, we’re so different, all of us.
secret diary of a call girl + colors abound (whishywhishaw)
It matters not what someone is born, but what they grow to be.
rose & ten - the book edition
Deep down, fearing the reaper is the reason why everyone’s so messed up in the head. They know the end is nigh, but there’s nothing they can do about it.
People fuck up, that’s life. Family is supposed to be forever. They’re supposed to take care of you regardless of what you do. That’s the whole point, otherwise why bother?
Eyes bright, chins up, smiles on.
Yeah, try not to forget we hit the reset button on a supernatural beacon for supernatural creatures. I think there’s a pretty good chance that things are n e v e r going back to normal.
Sometimes I think I have felt everything I’m ever gonna feel. And from here on out, I’m not gonna feel anything new. Just lesser versions of what I’ve already felt.
The wolves will come again
In The Flesh, 1x01