“Yes, that’ll be nice–to sit out of doors and drink, in some French town, away from all this.”— Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. April 1937 featured in “The Diary of Virginia Woolf,”
(via possitivetension)
Ravenclaw: Physically, I’m here.
Ravenclaw: Mentally, I’m in a pirate AU fanfic, fighting alongside my rival turned lover.
You keep storing up all that anger and grief. Eventually it spills over. Or you drown in it.
— Leigh Bardugo

