would anyone like to idk.. treat me right
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I love my daughter already whoever she is
She ran as far as the sept, but no farther. There were women waiting for her there, more septas and silent sisters too, younger than the four old crones below. “I am the queen,” she shouted, backing away from them. “I will have your heads for this, I will have all your heads. Let me pass.” Instead, they laid hands upon her. Cersei ran to the altar of the Mother, but they caught her there, a score of them, and dragged her kicking up the tower steps. Inside the cell three silent sisters held her down as a septa named Scolera stripped her bare. She even took her smallclothes. Another septa tossed a roughspun shift at her.“You cannot do this,” the queen kept screaming at them. “I am a Lannister, unhand me, my brother will kill you, Jaime will slice you open from throat to cunt, unhand me! I am the queen!”
“The queen should pray,” said Septa Scolera, before they left her naked in the cold bleak cell.
She was not meek Margaery Tyrell, to don her little shift and submit to such captivity. I will teach them what it means to put a lion in a cage, Cersei thought.
“(…) I have chosen to build a world according to a law that I believe to be just. And choosing what you call individual evil as a reaction to universal evil (…), you might be tempted to destroy the world that I am creating. Then we shall be enemies. But (…) I too love you, Morgane. More than anything else in the world. And this, in the uncertainty of what is yet to come, will always be true.”
– Michel Rio, Morgane.
Day 49 of 365 – My Chemical Romance, “Demolition Lovers”
with this trunk of ammunition too
i’d end my days with you in a hail of bullets
If you obsess over whether you are making the right decision, you are basically assuming that the universe will reward you for one thing and punish you for another.
The universe has no fixed agenda. Once you make any decision, it works around that decision. There is no right or wrong, only a series of possibilities that shift with each thought, feeling, and action that you experience.

The garden of Eden with the fall of man (detail) by Peter Paul Rubens and Jan Brueghel the Elder, 1615.



















