Hamlet - Act II, Scene 2
I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me.
|—||Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems (via the-wolfs-girl)|
When Apples Were Golden and Songs Were Sweet but Summer Had Passed Away, John Melhuish Strudwick
DisneyDeviants’ Halloween Countdown - Day 20: Frollo
The stories these eyes could tell.
What is your favorite piece of wisdom from Abed?