“Damn you! You little, prying Pandora! You little demon! Is this what you wanted to see? Curse you! You little, lying delilah! You little viper! Now you cannot ever be free! Damn you… Curse you…”—I Remember / Stranger Than You Dreamt It - Phantom of the Opera (2004).
“In the middle of the night, I may watch you go. There’ll be no value in the strength of the walls that I have grown. There’ll be no comfort in the shade of the shadows thrown… but I’ll be yours if you’ll be mine.”—Lover of the Light - Mumford & Sons.
troolololol omg every time i make a sudden movement, my dog twitches like he’s going to make a mad dash for the door. but he’s laying down, so it just looks like he’s having a seizure because i’m faking him out so often.
They are so sensual, almost libidinous couple dances, which are created by the people in Angola.
i have two stacked on top of each other:
"The ménage à trois was completed by their secretary, Herminia, who followed them around like a loyal dog wherever they went and whom we all nicknamed Lady Venom because, although she looked as if butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth, she was as trustworthy as a rattlesnake in heat."
"A second later, her hair had turned bubble-gum pink."