Just breathe.

Só quero ver Você  (via chancecomdeus)

You have a wound Eleven, a terrible wound. And it’s festering. Do you remember what that means? Festering? It means a rot. And it will grow. Spread. And eventually, it will kill you.

Carol, Chance com Deus. (via chancecomdeus)

#CanetaPerdida #HeytorNeco

Sons of Gondor, of Rohan, my brothers! I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me. A day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship, but it is not this day. An hour of wolves and shattered shields, when the age of men comes crashing down! But it is not this day! This day we fight! By all that you hold dear on this good Earth, I bid you stand, Men of the West!

Zacarias 1:3 (via nos-teus-caminhos)

Clarice Lispector. (via prontificou)

Felipe Bueno.  (via velejo)