Growing up at Winterfell, all I ever wanted was to escape, to come here, to the capital. To see the southern knights and their painted armor, King’s Landing after dark, all the candles burning in all those windows.
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4:02 pm • 17 May 2013 • 7,445 notes
—It’s a primitive culture. I’m just trying to blend in.
—You’re blended, alright.
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8:01 am • 15 May 2013 • 1,473 notes
commovente:
“Once upon a time we loved each other.”
Marlene Dietrich veiled by cigarette smoke in Shanghai Express (von Sternberg, 1932).
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4:03 pm • 13 May 2013 • 4,870 notes