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oh to be the colour teal in the tatbilb movies
Isn’t it splendid to think of all the things there are to find out about? It just makes me feel glad to be alive–it’s such an interesting world. It wouldn’t be half so interesting if we know all about everything, would it? There’d be no scope for imagination then, would there?
ANNE WITH AN E (2017 - 2019)
— you are ahead by a century.
“Trying to have a romantic walk but this weird guy was following us.”
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Anne & Marilla Hugs - 3.10
gilbert and bash + the moment they Knew
it always has been, and always will be, you.
i really appreciate how gilbert blythe ruined all men, forever
AWAE POSITIVITY MEME: [1/1] season
➽ Season 3
Ah. The quest for perpetual happiness. It is absolutely unreasonable to expect to be happy all the time. Frankly, it’s neither possible, nor realistic. You can’t know joy unless you’ve known sorrow. Those of us who can soar to the highest heights can also plunge to the deepest depths. It’s a balance. That’s the beauty of it.
- Pride and Prejudice, Jane Austen
Anne with an E - Season 3 {insp.}
I’ve never bought into that “You Just Know” notion. Love is a tricky thing. Sometimes it feels like an undeniable force that hits between the eyes and doesn’t let up. Other times, it’s malleable, questionable. It’s truth hidden in and amongst external obstacles and internal circumstances that’ve formed who you are, what you expect in the world, and how you can accept love. Oh, to say the least, it’s complicated. And if a mind’s abuzz with pressure and deadlines and “What if this and that,” I imagine love’s truth would be a near-impossible thing to feel. I wonder if, when all’s quiet in your mind, you’ll find your answer.
two period drama people glaring at each other, not entirely certain if what they’re feeling is anger or attraction or some weird combination of both
me:
Minnie May is a whole mood
Women matter on their own, not in relation to a man. We all deserve the right to bodily autonomy and to be treated with respect and dignity. To say stop and be heard, instead of pushed, derided, and told that a man knows more about our basic rights and desires than we do. Women are not made whole by men. Women are made whole the moment they enter this world.