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Hello, old friend. And here we are, you and me, on the last page. By the time you read these words, Rory and I will be long gone. So know that we lived well and were very happy. And, above all else, know that we will love you, always. Sometimes I do worry about you, though. I think, once we’re gone, you won’t be coming back here for a while and you might be alone, which you should never be. Don’t be alone, Doctor. And do one more thing for me. There’s a little girl waiting in a garden. She’s going to wait a long while, so she’s going to need a lot of hope. Go to her. Tell her a story. Tell her that, if she’s patient, the days are coming that she’ll never forget. Tell her she’ll go to sea and fight pirates. She’ll fall in love with a man who’ll wait 2000 years to keep her safe. Tell her she’ll give hope to the greatest painter who ever lived and save a whale in outer space. Tell her this is the story of Amelia Pond, and this is how it ends.

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Amy Adams, photographed by Boe Marion for So It Goes, issue 12, 2018.

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#iconic

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Alain Delon in Venice, 12th March 1962

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“Crime is terribly revealing. Try and vary your methods as you will, your tastes, your habits, your attitude of mind, and your soul is revealed by your actions.”

literature posters; and then there were none by agatha christie

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Minimalist - Ravenclaw: Femme

To the wicked, everything serves as a pretext

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You underestimate me in every way. 

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  “Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first of September was crisp and golden as an apple, and as the little family bobbed across the rumbling road towards the great sooty station, the fumes of car exhausts and the breath of pedestrians sparkled like cobwebs in the cold air. Two large caged rattled on top of the laden trolleys the parents were pushing; the owls inside them hooted indignantly, and the redheaded girl trailed tearfully behind her brothers, clutching her father’s arm.”  - Epilogue: Nineteen Years Later, Chapter 37, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows.

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Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple.

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“The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well.”

Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. 1st September 2017 marks the real-time events of the epilogue ‘Nineteen Years Later’.

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    “The train began to move, and Harry walked alongside it, watching his son’s thin face, already ablaze with excitement. Harry kept smiling and waving, even though it was like a little bereavement, watching his son glide away from him…The last trace of steam evaporated in the autumn air. The train rounded a corner. Harry’s hand was still raised in farewell. “He’ll be all right,” murmured Ginny. As Harry looked at her, he lowered his hand absentmindedly and touched the lightning scar on his forehead. “I know he will.” The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well.”  -Epilogue: Nineteen Years Later, Chapter 37, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows.

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The performances I enjoy are the ones that are hard to read or ambiguous or left-of-center because it makes you look closer and that’s what humans are like - quite mysterious creatures, hard to pinpoint.

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doctor who + quotes

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JK Rowling: Suddenly, light started shining through the window!

J.R.R. Tolkien: The window, which hanged on the wall, softly letting its curtains dance around the room, suddenly brought a bright light into the house.

Douglass Adams: Quite unexpectedly, light shined through the window in the room, which was less surprising when you think about the fact that's what windows are for.

Lemony Snicket: Light shined through the window abruptly.

abruptly, usually means unexpected, or sudden. For instance, if your mother picked you up from school after telling you twice about doing that, it would not be abruptly. However, if someone were to tell you your house burned down and your parents were dead without telling you to sit down first, it would very much be called, abruptly.

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I have a new destination. My journey is the same as yours, the same as anyone’s. It’s taken me so many years, so many lifetimes, but at last I know where I’m going. Where I’ve always been going. Home…the long way round.

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Daisy Ridley photographed by Miller Mobley for The Hollywood Reporter (2015)

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Something brought you here… Fate… Destiny…        A horse.