Fool's Gold

@sahrcasm / sahrcasm.tumblr.com

happiness can be found even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light

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THEME: KATE ARGENT | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | ISAAC LAHEY

MOBILE THEME: DEUCALION | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | DEREK HALE

POSTS: PETER HALE | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | STILES STILINSKI

UPDATES TAB: NOGITSUNE  | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | JACKSON WHITTMORE

NICENESS: JENNIFER BLAKE | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | LIAM DUNBAR

OVERALL: MATT DAEHLER  | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | SCOTT MCCALL

COMMENT/ADVICE:

mimundoentrelibro-deactivated20
Llorar no indica que usted es débil. Desde su nacimiento llorar siempre ha sido una señal de que estás vivo.

 Charlotte Brontë. (Jane Eyre)

jennlawrnce2-deactivated2015091

“The town was paper, but the memories were not.”

slayere-deactivated20160507

Oh wow, but you see it’s like nobody’s fucking business. And it’s not like anyone cares so..

                                        The Chamber of Secrets has been opened.                                                     Enemies of the heir, beware.

Get to know me meme: 10/10 movies» The Sixth Sense (1999) 

"I think I can go now. Just needed to do a couple of things. I needed to help someone; I think I did. And I needed to tell you something: you were never second, ever. I love you. You sleep now. Everything will be different in the morning. Good night, sweetheart."

I don’t know where I am. I just know I’m running. Sometimes it’s like I’ve lived a thousand lives in a thousand places. I’m born, I live, I die. And always, there’s the Doctor. Always, I’m running to save the Doctor, again, and again, and again. And he hardly ever hears me. But I’ve always been there.

The two things I’ve been told most often since my career took off - by taxi drivers, lifelong friends and everyone in between - have been, ‘don’t ever change, Margot’ and then you ‘you can’t do that anymore, Margot’. You can’t jump in the pool with your clothes on, you can’t stay in hotels, you can’t act like that. So I shouldn’t change, but I can’t be myself?