I savor bitterness: it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived. You, too, must learn to prefer it. After all, when all else is gone, you may still have bitterness in abundance.
  1. Anders: I have made this place a sanctum of healing and salvation. Why do you threaten it?
  2. Me: THERE HE IS
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fuckyeahannecarson:

Anne Carson, Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides

fuckyeahannecarson:

Anne Carson, Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides

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Stay
Artist: Hurts
Album: Happiness
Plays: 3,589 plays
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officialjacobtaylor:

TEMPLARS DONT READ THIS ok this ones for the mages. so u know when ur robes sometimes get stuck in doorways OKAY templars arent reading anymore. i’m a blood mage hmu

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« But I have been familiar with ruins too long to dislike desolation. »
― Lord Byron, in a letter to Thomas Moore (via a-pair-of-ragged-claws)
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llutece:

not of mortal men  -  ⟨listen⟩
A mix for the apostate who believed in freedom, in mages, in good spirits and bad templars, with more fire than the sun.

I. A Slow Parade - A.A Bondy | ll. Wreck Of The Day - Anna Nalick | lll. Your Bones - Of Monsters And Men | lV. Kill and Run - Sia | V. Black Flies - Ben Howard | VI. King - Lauren Aquilina | VI. I Followed Fires - Matthew and the Atlas | VIII. Recovery - James Arthur | IX. My Whole Life - Warmer | X. 27 years - Ben & Alfie

llutece:

not of mortal men  -  ⟨listen⟩

A mix for the apostate who believed in freedom, in mages, in good spirits and bad templars, with more fire than the sun.

I. A Slow Parade - A.A Bondy | ll. Wreck Of The Day - Anna Nalick | lll. Your Bones - Of Monsters And Men | lV. Kill and Run - Sia | V. Black Flies - Ben Howard | VI. King - Lauren Aquilina | VI. I Followed Fires - Matthew and the Atlas | VIII. Recovery - James Arthur | IX. My Whole Life - Warmer | X. 27 years - Ben & Alfie

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Velanna's Ears


Plays: 866 plays

akabiiru:

Velanna: So you not only gave up on killing the Grey Warden who murdered your father, you actually joined the order.
Nathaniel: Are you trying to pick a fight, Velanna? Baiting me like this is juvenile.
Velanna: I just wanted to know how you felt.
Nathaniel: How do you feel knowing you murdered all those people because you were too arrogant to check your facts?
Velanna: Warm and fuzzy.
Nathaniel: You’re a terrible person. And your ears are clownish.
Velanna: What? Who’s juvenile now?

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Velanna: You’re staring, Anders. Do I have to shoot you down again?
Anders: I was just admiring your lovely ears.
Velanna: You… you think they’re lovely?
Anders: Certainly! They’re not clown-sized at all. I don’t know why everyone says that.
Velanna: I… I never… They’re not clown-sized!
Anders: I know, I was agreeing with you!

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Sigrun: Your ears are so pointy, like an animal. Do they make it easier for you to hear?
Velanna: Are you… are you saying my ears are big?
Sigrun: Not excessively so…
Velanna: You… you think they’re clownish, don’t you?
Sigrun: You know, now that you mention it…
Velanna: I knew it! Don’t talk to me.

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« It does not matter how slow you go so long as you do not stop. »
― Wisdom of Confucius (via demo) (via whalerism)
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What is Columbia if not another Ark, for another time?

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