frenchmystake:

Variable and Full of Perturbation


We are getting close to answering the age old questions: Why are we here? Where did we come from? Does the Universe, in fact, have a beginning or an end? And if so, what are they like? If we find the answer to that, it would be the ultimate triumph of Human reason. We would know the mind of God.



kaidanalionka:

mass effect + according to google [insp]


allhalestilinski:

 It doesn’t matter if there’s nothing under the bed, or in the dark, so long as you know it’s okay to be afraid of it.



All things begin and end as stories.





goldcaught:

                              whoever said that light was life and darkness nothing?



- I was interrogated in prison. And I guess I panicked. I didn’t want to be a risk to the people close to me, so…
- You deleted your friends?
- My friends, anyone who ever helped me, my family.
- Your family?
- Of course, my family.
- How could you do that?
- Well, I don’t know. I suppose I must have loved them.



Derek?





j6q:

I have been waiting for the day this showed up on Tumblr.



dollsome-does-tumblr:

whedonesque:

Anya and Xander reunited (X)

#i’m like stupid mad about this #there’s an alternate universe where they were together in the future right #and like have some kids #even though xander’s always a little afraid he’s going to turn into his dad #and anya had stopped thinking about kids before columbus was even born #but they’re good parents because they love their kids #and he teases her when she gets this short mom haircut #and she touches the gray at his temples every time he suggests something like road tripping the country this summer #or letting the girls have a sleepover two nights in a row #anya thought she was scared of growing up and getting old #she can’t believe she could have missed out on all of this (via cashewdani)



so much mental traffic in the universe. solitude is the only peace.



Clara… for what it’s worth, and it might not be worth much… when your whole life flashes in front of you, you see people you love and people missing you.

                 A n d   I   s e e   n o   o n e .





ICF