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Currently watching: Reign
Currently reading: The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath
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"…we attained the outer rim, the ozone, which was ragged and torn, patches of it threadbare as old cheesecloth, and that was frightening. But I saw something that only I could see, because of my astonishing ability to see such things: Souls were rising, from the earth far below, souls of the dead, of people who had perished, from famine, from war, from the plague… and they floated up, like skydivers in reverse, limbs all akimbo, wheeling and spinning. And the souls of these departed joined hands, clasped ankles, and formed a web, a great net of souls, and the souls were three-atom oxygen molecules, of the stuff of ozone, and the outer rim absorbed them, and was repaired. Nothing’s lost forever. In this world, there’s a kind of painful progress. Longing for what we’ve left behind, and dreaming ahead…"
Some nights I wish that this all would end…
You don’t just give up. You don’t just let things happen. You make a stand. You say “no”! You have the guts to do what’s right when everyone else just runs away!
THE MAGIC BEGINS: Favourite scenery/locations → The Forest of Dean
“ I came here once with Mum and Dad. That was years ago. It’s just how I remember it. The trees, the river, everything. Like nothing’s changed… not true of course. Everything’s changed.”
The consequences of our actions are always so diverse, so complex, that it makes predicting the future very difficult, indeed.
The Doctor has failed. His compassion is his great weakness.
My friends have always been the best of me