"fucking sebastian stan"
— everyone scrolling down their dash (via samsangel
"The words of a prayer are like rain or snow if they are said with faith and feeling: each of them contains its power and its fruit. Raindrops or snowflakes falling in a continuous stream, or in isolated flakes water the ground, and it germinates and brings forth fruit. Likewise, the words of a prayer - this spiritual rain- each separately, water the soul, it germinates and brings the fruits of virtues cooperating with the Holy Spirit, especially if there is a rain of tears besides."
“You’re afraid of heights,” I say. “How do you survive in the Dauntless compound?”
“I ignore my fear,” he says. “When I make decisions, I pretend it doesn’t exist.”
I stare at him for a second. I can’t help it. To me there’s a difference between not being afraid and acting in spite of fear, as he does.
I have been staring at him too long.
“What?” he says quietly.
Beauty & The Beast (2014)