shade the nation


And so, from being created in his likeness, to being banished for wanting to be too much like him, we were cast out, and the garden of Eden transformed in to the garden of Evil.
Los Angeles, The city of Angels, A land of Gods and Monsters, The in-between realm where only the choices made from your free will, will decide your souls final fate
Some poets called it the entrance to the Underworld, but on some summer nights, it could feel like Paradise, Paradise Lost.

The signs as movies

Aries: Hunger Games
Taurus: National Treasure
Gemini: High School Musical
Cancer: Napoleon Dynamite
Leo: Mean Girls
Virgo: Herby Fully Loaded
Libra: Bambi
Scorpio: 50 Shades Of Grey
Sagittarius: Perks of being a Wallflower
Capricorn: Sherlock Holmes
Aquarius: War of the Worlds
Pisces: Pineapple Express

things that make me emotional in hamilton
  • philip you would like it uptown, it’s quiet uptown
  • have i done enough? 
  • my life is gon’ be fine cause eliza’s in it
  • freedom for america, freedom for france
  • you really do write like you’re running out of time
  • i may not live to see our glory
  • i did exactly as you said pa
  • WASHington is WATCHing from the other side
  • at least i’ll keep his eyes in my life
  • the orphanaaage
  • george washington’s going home
  • with my last idea; i shall cherish the sweet hope of meeting you in a better world
  • let future historians wonder how eliza reacted when you broke her heart
  • history obliterates, in every picture it paints it paints me and all my mistakes
  • i see george washington smile
  • this man will not make an orphan of my daughter
  • i love my sister more than anything in this life. i will choose her happiness over mine everytime
  • i stop wasting time on tears. i live another fifty years. it’s not enough
  • i don’t want you
  • i have so much work to do
  • why? if not to take deadly aim? 
  • you, you, you
  • i couldn’t seem to die (wait for it) 
  • then i turn and see my sister’s face and she is helpleeess
  • we won !!
  • eliza, do you like it uptown? it’s quiet uptown
  • he will never be satisfied. i will never be satisfied
  • his poor wife
  • i’m willing to wait for it
  • ,
  • he aims his pistol at the sky- WAIT
  • i wanna sit under my own vine and fig tree, a moment alone in the shade, at home in this nation we’ve made
  • i’m not here for you
  • i remember that night, i just might regret that night for the rest of my days
  • hey. best of wives and best of women
  • tens of thousands of people flood the streets, there are screams and church bells ringing
  • america, you great unfinished symphony, you sent for me. you let me make a difference, a place where even orphan immigrants can leave their fingerprints and rise up 
Self-destructive Behavior

Hello Beautiful Thinkers,

Write a scene in which one of your characters behaves in a self-destructive manner. What has brought on this self-destructive behavior? Is this new for the character or does this character have a history of this type of behavior? How do those around the character react? Is the character taking violent actions against themselves? Or is it something subtler like setting himself up for failure or self-deprecating comments? Can the character turn this behavior around or will he succeed in reaching his own destruction? 

Keep Dreaming Beautiful Thinkers, 

The Boy In The Heart Shades

anonymous asked:

Quote that they each would like or maybe relate to?

You asked me for quotes. What I’m giving you is Hamilton quotes that I relate with these characters cause that’s all I listen to and know these days. So I hope that’s okay. 

Eren: I know that we can win. I know that greatness lies in you. But remember from here on in, history has its eyes on you. 

Mikasa: There are moments that the words don’t reach. There is suffering too terrible to name. You hold your child as tight as you can, and push away the unimaginable. The moments when you’re in so deep, it feels easier to just swim down. The Hamiltons move uptown, and learn to live with the unimaginable. 

Armin: Let me tell you what I wish I’d known when I was young and dreamed of glory: you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story. 

Jean: I am the one thing in life I can control. I am indomitable, I am an original. I am not falling behind or running late; I am not standing still, I am lying in wait. 

Marco: I want to sit under my own vine and fig tree, a moment alone in the shade, at home in this nation we’ve made. One last time.

Annie: I’m erasing myself from the narrative. Let future historians wonder how Eliza reacted when you broke her heart. You have torn it all apart; I’m watching it burn. 

Reiner: If they tell my story I am either gonna die on the battlefield in glory or rise up. 

Bertholdt: I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory. When’s it gonna get me? In my sleep, seven feet ahead of me? If I see it coming do I run or do I let it be? Is it like a beat without a melody? 

Sasha: Look around, look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now. 

Connie: I may not live to see our glory but I will gladly join the fight. And when our children tell our story, they’ll tell the story of tonight. 

Historia: Let me be a part of the narrative, in the story they will write someday. Let this moment be the first chapter where you decide to stay and I could be enough. And we could be enough. That would be enough. 

Ymir: I know my sister like I know my own mind, you will never find anyone as trusting or as kind. I love my sister more than anything in this life, I will choose her happiness over mine every time.