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Wonder Woman (2017)

Maybe a war is what I need.

If you like angsty back stories and super awesome muns who like to hurt you with pain then this is the blog for you!!! 

“I appreciate what you’re trying to do, but you’re just making this worse.” “I don’t think we have anything left to say to each other.” “Are you happy? Huh? DOES THIS MAKE YOU HAPPY?!” “This isn’t the end. Just the part where I say enough is enough.” “Stop. Just…stop.” “You have a lot of nerve saying ‘Hello’ like nothing happened.” “I’d say ‘give me one good reason to stay’ but I already know the reasons. I just have better reasons to go.” “I’m sorry…we didn’t make it in time. They’re gone.” “You said you’d always be there for me…so how did this happen? Why weren’t you there?” “There will never be anyone else like you…if I’m very lucky.” “What, you thought you deserved better than a voice message?” “What did you do?” “How much have you had?” “That isn’t water in that bottle, is it.” “I can’t stand watching you destroy yourself like this.” “Didn’t it occur to you that you’re hurting me, too?!” “This can’t keep happening.” “The only good part about being alone is that I don’t wake anyone up when I start screaming at night.” “Holy shit–did you do that?!” “How long have you been doing this to yourself?” “I don’t want help. I just want the pain to stop.” “I just can’t stand being alone anymore.” “Please, don’t tell anyone.” “I can’t stand to lose anything else.” “I’m hurting you too much…you should leave.” “Some things just aren’t worth fighting for.” “I don’t even know why you pretend to care anymore.”

Euripides, Herakles (via thelovejournals)

❛Listen, we’ve got to have codenames for them. D'you remember the nursery rhyme “Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor”? Finish it.❜ ❛Richman, poorman, beggerman, thief.❜ ❛Between us we’d make one marvellous man.❜ ❛Christ… Christ, man, we were children.❜ ❛Topicality is always suspect.❜ ❛I’m sorry. Traffic. I should’ve walked.❜ ❛You’ve got that Britain-can-make-it look about you. Very intimidating.❜ ❛If you’re not on your own, I swear I’ll break your neck.❜ ❛One word. Just ONE codename. If you have to scrawl it on the front door of the Embassy in Prague, or phone our resident hood and shout it in his ear before you go underground… if there’s some kind of fumble and that’s necessary… just give me that one word.❜ ❛No, you must sit next to me. It’s safer.❜ ❛You’re officially absent without leave. On the wanted list.❜ ❛I’ve got a story to tell you. It’s all about spies. And if it’s true, which I think it is, you boys are gonna need a whole new organisation, right?❜ ❛You had all the right qualifications for dismissal - good at your work, loyal, discreet…❜ ❛We have a rotten apple, ________, and the maggots are eating up the Circus.❜ ❛I don’t know. That’s the point about secrets.❜ ❛It changed my life. You might find it’s going to change all your lives.❜ ❛Well enjoy yourself, my son, but don’t break any eggs, please.❜ ❛I have to live here! Remember?❜ ❛I hate the real world. ❜ ❛It’s the oldest question of all. Who can spy on the spies?❜ ❛Do you know what is meant by the word “mole”? Moles burrow deep into the fabric of western imperialism.❜ ❛Common-law marriage. Unofficial, but permanent.❜ ❛I know that look. I’m breaking into the Circus, playing Burglar Bill, am I?❜ ❛What the hell are you doing here, you pariah?❜ ❛Poor loves. Trained to Empire, trained to rule the waves. Englishmen could be proud then. They could… All gone.❜ ❛You’re an educated sort of a swine.❜ ❛Ultra, ultra-sensitive, in fact,________.❜ ❛In that case, I’ll try and keep my mouth ultra, ultra-shut.❜ ❛This is new. I fancy this very much.❜ ❛We used to be a rather classy bunch. Why are we so vulgar these days?❜ ❛This document sheds an extraordinary sidelight on Soviet aggressive thinking.❜ ❛Does that mean they like it?❜ ❛If they hurt a hair on _______’s head, I’ll strip the entire network in this country bare. You pass that on. I’ll make him a laughing-stock!❜ ❛Writing your memoirs, _______?❜ ❛Right, now. Anybody sees him again, let me know? Or any other sinister bodies, understand?❜ ❛Don’t want juju men wandering around, pretending they don’t know we exist.❜ ❛First glimpse, tell me, right?❜ ❛It’s irreplaceable! Thanks to socialism.❜ ❛We’ve got a secret, haven’t we? I can trust you, I know that. We’re good at keeping secrets, you and me.❜ ❛Are you working undercover, like Bulldog Drummond in the book?❜ ❛…Yes. Well, anyone will do. It makes no difference now.❜ ❛How did you get me?❜ ❛The Czechs haven’t got his real name yet, they’re using his workname Ellis.❜ ❛They sacked you for fibbing?❜ ❛Oh, I couldn’t convince them that I wasn’t involved.❜ ❛Tell me about the networks… didn’t anyone get out?❜ ❛For Christ’s sake let’s go somewhere we can breathe!❜ ❛It was a foul American thing. Camel, actually. I saw the brand.❜ ❛And that’s what I’ve been doing: obeying orders and forgetting!❜