When you feel the blood rushing, you tell yourself that you can get through it. That you’re s t r o n g enough. No matter how good it feels to give yourself over to it, you fight it off. You b u r y it.
get to know me meme: [8/10] favorite movies
the dark knight trilogy (2005-2012)
She was no one’s daughter now. She was no one. Not Arya, not Weasel, not Nan nor Arry nor Squab, not even Lumpyhead. She was only some girl who ran with a dog by day, and dreamed of wolves by night.