The taste of innocence. The taste of dreams.

The taste of innocence. The taste of dreams.

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Film Poster Meme | The Great Gatsby (2013) req’d by iwhospeakawkwardly | request

Film Poster Meme | The Great Gatsby (2013) req’d by iwhospeakawkwardly | request

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“I remember Fight Club played at the Venice Film Festival at a midnight screening. Edward Norton & I, after having a few drinks, were sitting next to the president who’s running the whole thing. We’re sitting up in the balcony. It’s subtitled and we’re the only fuckers laughing. It gets to one of Helena’s scandalous lines - ‘I haven’t been fucked like that since I was in grade school.’ - & literally, the guy running the festival got up & left. Edward & I were still the only ones laughing. You could hear two idiots up in the balcony cackling through the whole thing.” -Brad Pitt

“I remember Fight Club played at the Venice Film Festival at a midnight screening. Edward Norton & I, after having a few drinks, were sitting next to the president who’s running the whole thing. We’re sitting up in the balcony. It’s subtitled and we’re the only fuckers laughing. It gets to one of Helena’s scandalous lines - ‘I haven’t been fucked like that since I was in grade school.’ - & literally, the guy running the festival got up & left. Edward & I were still the only ones laughing. You could hear two idiots up in the balcony cackling through the whole thing.” -Brad Pitt

— Shared 4 months ago on January 09 with 3,962 notes via kaidanalenkos (Source)




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Sansa threw a plain grey cloak over her shoulders and picked up the knife she used to cut her meat. If it is some trap, better that I die than let them hurt me more, she told herself. She hid the blade under her cloak.
She had favoured her mother’s gods over her father’s, yet she could not deny that the Godswood had a certain power too, especially by night. Help me, she prayed. Send me a friend, a true knight to champion me.

Sansa threw a plain grey cloak over her shoulders and picked up the knife she used to cut her meat. If it is some trap, better that I die than let them hurt me more, she told herself. She hid the blade under her cloak.

She had favoured her mother’s gods over her father’s, yet she could not deny that the Godswood had a certain power too, especially by night. Help me, she prayed. Send me a friend, a true knight to champion me.

— Shared 4 months ago on January 08 with 438 notes via fearbreeze (Source)




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davosseaworth:

“fire to relight the life you lost, and stones to weigh out the heavy cost” (x)

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