Our future is not written in the stars and stone.
It is built upon the ashes of yesterday, and on the sands of time.
Playing with cliches day.
music (via PhilipWuWhooo)
That has to be the cutest illustration of the Raz that I have EVER seen.
all my books are lying useless now
all my maps will only show me how to lose my way
this song makes me want to break down and cry. every. single. time.
i just don’t know how it can be both heartbreaking and healing at the same time.
The truth’s not pretty, of course. No one likes to look it in the face.
— Dustfinger (Inkheart), Cornelia Funke
I don’t really read ONTD, but I followed this link from somewhere else and I spent 20 minutes trying to muffle my hysterical laughter and keep people from running in from all points of the lab to see what was going on.