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There were no jolly little signs saying: You Don’t Have To Be Pitilessly Sadistic To Work Here But It Helps!! But there were things to suggest to a thinking man that the Creator of mankind had a very oblique sense of fun indeed, and to breed in his heart a rage to storm the gates of heaven. The mugs, for example. The inquisitors stopped work twice a day for coffee. Their mugs, which each man had brought from home, were grouped around the kettle on the hearth of the central furnace which incidentally heated the irons and knives. They had legends on them like A Present From the Holy Grotto of Ossory, or To The World’s Greatest Daddy. Most of them were chipped, and no two of them were the same. And there were the postcards on the wall. It was traditional that, when an inquisitor went on holiday, he’d send back a crudely colored woodcut of the local view with some suitably jolly and risqué message on the back. And there was the pinned-up tearful letter from Inquisitor First Class Ishmale “Pop” Quoom, thanking all the lads for collecting no fewer than seventy-eight obols for his retirement pension and the lovely bunch of flowers for Mrs. Quoom, indicating that he’d always remember his days in No. 3 pit, and was looking forward to coming in and helping out any time they were short-handed. And it all meant this: that there are hardly any excesses of the most crazed psychopath that cannot easily be duplicated by a normal, kindly family man who just comes in to work every day and has a job to do. Vorbis loved knowing that. A man who knew that, knew everything he needed to know about people. --"small gods," terry pratchett
sarah's pregnancy/vic's birth is kind of a sad time because people keep telling sarah how her and jack have just made the biggest commitment to each other and that their relationship is super serious now in a way it wasn't before and that being a mother and raising a child with jack will change everything, when jack and sarah have been raising robert together for about 4 years at this point. but because he's not biologically sarah's and her and jack aren't married he just doesn't count, the same way that jack & sarah's committed long-term relationship didn't count until they were married.
DIVERGENT | 2014 ↳ Directed by Neil Burger
RELEVANT LINKS. ( rules. )
I’ll be randomly reblogging this post so that I don’t continuously reblog every individual relevant wishlist or starter call posts etc.! ‘Priority’ links will probably change every time I get around to reblogging this so whatever post is linked to on the most recent reblog of this post is the one that I’m feeling most at the moment!
STARTER CALLS. ( all. ) PRIORITY STARTER CALL.
WISHLIST POSTS. ( all. ) PRIORITY WISHLIST POST.
VERSES. || RESOURCES. || HEADCANONS. || MEMES. || MEME CALL.
REQUEST A GIFSET.