Take This To Heart
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C H A O S
(via iron-manslaughter)
But thinking of the village made her remember the march, and the storeroom, and the Tickler. She thought of the little boy who’d been hit in the face with a mace, of stupid old All-for-Joffrey, of Lommy Greenhands. I was a sheep, and then I was a mouse, I couldn’t do anything but hide. Arya chewed her lip and tried to think when her courage had come back. Jaqen made me brave again. He made me a ghost instead of a mouse.
I ship Arya and Jaqen forevvvver.
(via jgaskisanerd)
Varys smiled. “Here, then. Power resides where men believe it resides. No more and no less.”
“So power is a mummer’s trick?”
“A shadow on the wall,” Varys murmured, “yet shadows can kill. And ofttimes a very small man can cast a very large shadow.”
“I was in a department store and I was just in the lift, and the lift doors opened and this woman kind of looked at me and did a double take and just said ‘Khaleesi’.”
(via unohana-yachiru)
“Oh, you like picking on the little ones, do you? You know, I’ve been hammering an anvil past 10 years. When I hit that steel, it sings. Are you gonna sing when I hit you?”
(via roymustache)
