Rumors have spread far and wide and no one wants to play against you. The man who won Russian Roulette with a semiautomatic pistol.
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Lestrade, to John: Sherlock has a very strange patchwork of knowledge. It's anybody's guess as to what he knows about any given topic. Watch.
Lestrade, louder: Hey Sherlock, who sculpted Mt. Rushmore?
Sherlock: Gutzon Borglum, then his son finished it. Why?
Lestrade: Now what state is it in?
Sherlock: I don't know, Ecuador or something.
John: ...
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Luther, arriving at Reginald's party in the 60s:
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Peaches and plums, motherfuckers.
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So I've been reading Evelyn Waugh's Brideshead Revisited, which I would absolutely recommend, and I now have crippling Queliot feels, which I would not.
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Isn't that a mood....
dumb bitch is crying over queliot again :///
its me im dumb bitch
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You know, it’s quite a job starting to love somebody. You have to have energy, generosity, blindness. There is even a moment, in the very beginning, when you have to jump across a precipice: if you think about it you don’t do it.
Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea (via philosophybits)
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