We’re heading down to the rendezvous right now. We’re gonna pound booze, wait for Carlos. When he gets there, he’s gonna take us down to El Rey. And then you and I, my brother, we’re gonna kick fuckin’ back. How do you like them apples?
i’m thankful my childhood was filled with imagination and bruises from playing outside, instead of apps and how many damn likes you get on a picture
The Night Circus by Erin Morgensternor The Neverending Story by Michael Ende (1984)
"Foolish boy. Don’t you know anything about Fantasia? It’s the world of human fantasy. Every part, every creature of it, is a piece of the dreams and hopes of mankind. Therefore, it has no boundaries." “But why is Fantasia dying, then?” "Because people have begun to lose their hopes and forget their dreams. So the Nothing grows stronger." "What is nothing?" "It’s the emptiness that’s left. It’s like a despair, destroying this world. And I have been trying to help it.” “But why?” “Because people who have no hopes are easy to control; and whoever has the control… has the power!”
Harry Potter and the Year he thought it was Snape but it was Quirrel
Harry Potter and the Year he thought it was Draco but it was Ginny
Harry Potter and the Year he thought it was was Sirius but it was Wormtail
Harry Potter and the Year he thought it was Karkaroff but it was Moody/Crouch Jr
Harry Potter and the Year everyone knew it was Umbridge
Harry Potter and the year it actually did turn out to be Snape
Harry Potter and the Year it turned out to be Harry all along
He still had enough perfume left to enslave the whole world if he so chose. He could walk to Versailles and have the king kiss his feet. He could write the pope a perfumed letter and reveal himself as the new Messiah. He could do all this, and more, if he wanted to. He possessed a power stronger than the power of money, or terror, or death -
the invincible power to command the love of man kind.