a breeze can blow me away

Your priest, your postman, your teacher, the world at large. They won’t believe any of this.

You asked me if I was in the meth business or the money business. Neither. I’m in the empire business.

It was, he thought, the difference between being dragged into the arena to face a battle to the death and walking into the arena with your head held high. Some people, perhaps, would say that there was little to choose between the two ways, but Dumbledore knew ‒ and so do I, thought Harry, with a rush of fierce pride, and so did my parents ‒ that there was all the difference in the world.

My thoughts are often not tasty.

you might belong in g r y f f i n d o r, where dwell the brave at heart. their daring, nerve, and chivalry set gryffindors apart; you might belong in h u f f l e p u f f, where they are just and loyal. those patient hufflepuffs are true and unafraid of toil; or yet in wise old r a v e n c l a w, if you’ve a ready mind. where those of wit and learning, will always find their kind; or perhaps in s l y t h e r i n, you’ll make your real friends. those cunning folks use any means to achieve their ends.

‘A girl can do what she wants to do…and that’s what I’m gonna do.”

“To me, bravery is to stand up for what you believe in.”

VOGUE

some straight like you, giant stick up his ass, all of a sudden age what – 60? he’s just gonna break bad?

Aspect Ratio: 1.85:1

Anyway, my mum always said things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end. If not always in the way we expect.

We will be tested: by the Earth, by the secrets it hides, and most of all, by each other.