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deabastetcat · 5 days
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Aidan Turner 🐎Ross Poldark
You need a minute to notice someone special,
an hour to appreciate her,
a day to love her,
but then your whole life to forget her!
(Charlie Chaplin)
“Ci vuole un minuto per notare una persona speciale, un'ora per apprezzarla,
un giorno per volerle bene,
tutta una vita per dimenticarla.”
(Charlie Chaplin)
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deabastetcat · 10 months
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Aidan Turner 🎾 Glenn Lapthorn
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deabastetcat · 1 year
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Aidan Turner 🎾 Glenn Lapthorn
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deabastetcat · 1 year
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Aidan Turner 🍋 Jenna Coleman Oliver 🍋 Bernadette Lemons The Play
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deabastetcat · 1 year
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Aidan Turner ❤️‍🩹 John Mitchell
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deabastetcat · 2 years
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Aidan Turner
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deabastetcat · 2 years
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Aidan Turner 🧠 Joe O'Loughlin
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deabastetcat · 2 years
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Aidan Turner 🚬 Philip Lombard
"As the gong sounded, Philip Lombard came out of his room and walked to the head of the stairs. He moved like a panther, smoothly and noiselessly.
There was something of the panther about him altogether.
A beast of prey—pleasant to the eye. He was smiling to himself."
Agatha Christie
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deabastetcat · 2 years
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Aidan Turner🎨Dante Gabriel Rossetti
Lovesight
Dante Gabriel Rossetti (1828–1882)
When do I see thee most, beloved one?
When in the light the spirits of mine eyes
Before thy face, their altar, solemnize
The worship of that Love through thee made known?
Or when in the dusk hours, (we two alone,)
Close-kissed and eloquent of still replies
Thy twilight-hidden glimmering visage lies,
And my soul only sees thy soul its own?
O love, my love! if I no more should see
Thyself, nor on the earth the shadow of thee,
Nor image of thine eyes in any spring,—
How then should sound upon Life’s darkening slope
The ground-whirl of the perished leaves of Hope,
The wind of Death’s imperishable wing?
Quand'è ch'io meglio ti vedo, mio amato?
Quando nella luce gli spiriti dei miei occhi
dinanzi al tuo volto, loro altare, celebrano
il culto di dell'Amore che grazie a te si rivela,
o quando nelle ore del tramonto, noi due soli,
baciato forte ed eloquente nel muto rispondere,
il tuo volto traluce nell'ombra del crepuscolo e solo la mia anima vede la tua come sua?
Oh amore, amore mio!
Dovessi io non vedere più te
o neanche, in terra, l'ombra di te,
né il riflesso dei tuoi occhi in una fonte,
come suonerebbe,
per l'oscuro pendio della vita,
il turbinìo delle perse foglie di speranza,
l'aliare dell'imperitura ala di morte?
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deabastetcat · 2 years
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Aidan Turner 🐍 Barney
Toast of Tinseltown
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deabastetcat · 2 years
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Aidan Turner 🐍 Barney
in Toast of Tinseltown
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deabastetcat · 2 years
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Aidan Turner in Toast of Tinseltown
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deabastetcat · 2 years
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Aidan Turner 🎨 Leonardo Da Vinci
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deabastetcat · 3 years
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Aidan Turner 🕺🏻Liam Riley Paso Doble
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deabastetcat · 3 years
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Aidan Turner🖤Joseph O'Loughlin The Suspect
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deabastetcat · 3 years
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Aidan Turner 🕺🏻 Liam Riley
Paso Doble
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deabastetcat · 3 years
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Aidan Turner
Aidan Turner ⭐ All Things group
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