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all that’s here is what you left behind
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You never felt pain, did you? Why did you never feel pain? You always feel it, Sherlock. But you don’t have to fear it! Pain… heartbreak… loss… death… it’s all good. It’s all good.
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Sherlock Series 4 Promo Poster by AncoraDesign
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“Who said I love you?”
"Every single look you give me, every single word you speak to me shouts it out to the high heavens."
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My body is melted wax, it is ripe and stink and bent. It is a mistake. I walk like an apology.
[ ☺ | ♥ ]
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He carries stars in his pockets because he knows she fears the dark. Whenever sadness pays her a visit, he paints galaxies on the back of her hands.
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"He has a broken heart. He is grief-stricken, bitter, lonely, sad, angry, ambitious, jealous and proud — and yet, he has a charm and a playfulness and a mischief. It’s a combination of factors I think. It’s that surface charm, that surface playfulness I think is appealing." (Hiddleston)
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“I drink in his wholeness, the soudness of his body and mind. It runs through me like the morphling they give me in the hospital, dulling the pain of the last weeks.” 
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What broken little sons Daddy must've taught you well What fragile thoughts must crowd your mind No room left to rebel
The red that stains your battered sword You'll never find your fill What righteous little boys you are Fulfilling daddy's will
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"I didn’t know."
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klaus mikaelson » the originals 1x07
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I was born to serve you, Arthur and I’m proud of that.
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a new beginning.
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