We are all too y o u n g to die

The world is full of kings and queens
Who blind your eyes and steal your dreams
It’s heaven and hell,

Little Peekaboo as we like to call him


Middle Earth memeSeven Quotes (1/7) - The Riddle of Strider

All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost,
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost,

From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring,
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king
Make Me Choose → anonymous asked: Gwaine or Lancelot


Sterek Week || Saturday: Texture me Sterek

The moon is a loyal companion.
It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human.
Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections. (x)

Sterek Week // Saturday: Texture Me Sterek

No, I never saw an angel, but it is irrelevant whether I saw him or not. I feel his presence around me.


NHL Enforcers: Andrew Shaw (requested)

stop being such an angel;
↳ bradley james