March 2011
132 posts
Invictus
Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find, me unafraid....
“Deciding whether or not to trust a person is like deciding whether or not to...”
– Horseradish by Lemony Snicket (via eveyinbrunette)
“I always wondered why somebody doesn’t do something about that. Then I...”
– Bringing Lady Back
