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'Pride and Prejudice' by Joe Wright (2005)
“And those are the words of a gentleman. From the first moment I met you, your arrogance and conceit, your selfish disdain for the feelings of others made me realize that you were the last man in the world I could ever be prevailed upon to marry” Pride and Prejudice, 2005
“What are men to rocks and mountains?”
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“And those are the words of a gentleman. From the first moment I met you, your arrogance and conceit, your selfish disdain for the feelings of others made me realize that you were the last man in the world I could ever be prevailed upon to marry” Pride and Prejudice, 2005
Rowan’s constant mood:
She took his hand, and he tried not to shudder in relief, tried not to fall to his knees as she slid the ruby ring onto his finger. It fit him perfectly, the ring no doubt forged for the king lying in this barrow. Silently, Rowan grasped her own hand and eased on the emerald ring.
“To whatever end,” he whispered.
Silver lined her eyes. “To whatever end.”
A reminder - and a vow, more sacred than the wedding oaths they’d sworn on that ship.
Excerpt belongs to Sarah J Maas (Kingdom of Ash). @worldofsarahjmaas
read in 2019. the night circus by erin morgenstern
someone needs to tell those tales. when the battles are fought and won and lost, when the pirates find their treasures and the dragons eat their foes for breakfast with a nice cup of lapsang souchong, someone needs to tell their bits of overlapping narrative. there’s magic in that. it’s in the listener, and for each and every ear it will be different, and it will affect them in ways they can never predict. from the mundane to the profound. you may tell a tale that takes up residence in someone’s soul, becomes their blood and self and purpose. that tale will move them and drive them and who knows what they might do because of it, because of your words. that is your role, your gift. your sister may be able to see the future, but you yourself can shape it, boy. do not forget that… there are many kinds of magic, after all.
“You think I was gonna let a piece of shit take Brooke Davis from me? Chase me out of MY home? A girl I made? A character I cherished? Fuck. That. I deserved to keep her.” -Sophia Bush
books read in 2020 → a court of mist and fury by sarah j. maas
“I am broken and healing, but every piece of my heart belong to you.”
She walked with God. That was her game changing strategy.
10 Things I Hate About You (1999)
“My name is Sam Cortland and I am not afraid”
“My friends are with me and I am not afraid”
i was reading through my journal and i found this one page and it broke me
— Heir of Fire, Sarah J. Maas