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From a little bird to Queen of the North!
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MAN this has been the longest week of my life
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As they left, she turned to Sansa. “Another lesson you should learn, if you hope to sit beside my son. Be gentle on a night like this and you’ll have treasons popping up all about you like mushrooms after a hard rain. The only way to keep your people loyal is to make certain they fear you more than they do the enemy." "I will remember, Your Grace,” said Sansa, though she had always heard that love was a surer route to the people’s loyalty than fear. If I am ever a queen, I’ll make them love me. — Sansa VI, A Storm of Swords
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Every possible series of events is happening all at once. Live that way and nothing will surprise you. Everything that happens will be something that you’ve seen before.
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"Your future husband"
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Jon & Dany | 1.01 vs 7.03 
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I realize that if I were stable, prudent and static; I’d live in death. Therefore, I accept confusion, uncertainty, fear and emotional ups and downs, because that’s the price I’m willing to pay for a fluid, perplexed and exciting life.
Carl Rogers (via fyp-psychology)
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WHEN THE GIRL YOU LIKE IGNORES YOU AND TALKS TO ANOTHER GUY
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“Ma prima o poi ci sarà una nuova generazione di giovani che svegliandosi dal torpore, nel quale il potere li ha intrappolati, rovisteranno nelle soffitte impolverate dei loro genitori e troveranno uno zaino e un sacco a pelo e a questo punto andranno "lungo la strada" a riprendere il cammino interrotto.”
Jack Kerouac
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I was in the winter of my life. And the men I met along the road were my only summer. At night I fell asleep with visions of myself dancing and laughing and crying with them. Three years down the line of being on an endless world tour and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me. And my only real happy times. I was a singer. Not a very popular one. I once had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet, but upon an unfortunate series of events saw those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky. That I wished on over and over again, sparkling and broken. But I really didn’t mind because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted and then losing it to know what true freedom is. When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing how I had been living, they asked me why, but there’s no use in talking to people who have a home. They have no idea what its like to seek safety in other people. For home to be wherever you lie your head. I was always an unusual girl. My mother told me that I had a chameleon soul. No moral compass pointing me due north No fixed personality. Just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and wavering as the ocean. And if I said I didn’t plan for it to turn out this way I’d be lying. Because I was born to be the other woman. Who belonged to no one, who belonged to everyone, who had nothing, who wanted everything. With a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn’t even talk about it. And pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dizzied me. […] Who are you? Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies? Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them? I have. I am fucking crazy. But I am free.
Lana Del Rey, “Ride Monologue” (via nazsefik)
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Marxism taught me what society was. I was like a blindfolded man in a forest, who doesn’t even know where north or south is. If you don’t eventually come to truly understand the history of the class struggle, or at least have a clear idea that society is divided between the rich and the poor, and that some people subjugate and exploit other people, you’re lost in a forest, not knowing anything.
Fidel Castro on discovering Marxism, 2009 (via fuckyeahdialectics)
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