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Passion. It lies in all of us.
Sleeping, waiting, and though unwanted, unbidden, it will stir, open its jaws, and howl. It speaks to us, guides us… passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments; the joy of love, the clarity of hatred, and the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we’d know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank…without passion, we’d be truly dead.



"Hail to you, Hela, Grandmother Death.

Silent your wisdom, yours my last breath. 

Reading our wyrd in cobwebs and lace,

Ancestor´s hostess, grant us your grace.”

We were like two moths drawn to the flame and burned.

“Just know that if Tyler was still sired to me, he never would have hurt you.
I wouldn’t have let him.”

Love conquers all,” Aphrodite promised. “Look at Helen and Paris. Did they let anything come between them?”
“Didn’t they start the Trojan War and get thousands of people killed?”
“Pfft. That’s not the point. Follow your heart.
Rick Riordan (The Titan’s Curse)    


Who I was, what I did, that’s not who I am.
I’m sorry. I’m no leader.- Castiel

(season 9 / Captives)




…”And more importantly, is he single?”

Steve and Natasha in unison: "NO."

Sam looks like he’s having a religious experience.