They have a choice: They can live in my new world or they can die in their old one.
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If I Had A Tail
Queens Of The Stone Age
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the empty hearse
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And Helen smiled.

Two armies were fighting over her. Shouting her name in love or in hatred. Dying for her.

She was everywhere, like weather, passing through the chaos as a goddess, untouched. She wore a white gown, and it was never sprayed with blood.

— Caroline B. Cooney, Goddess of Yesterday (via godmaking)
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↳ New York City Serenade | 3x12
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There are a million ways to bleed. But you are by far my favorite.
— Iain S. Thomas, The Scars You Love (via kitty-en-classe)
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