I'm going to kill you, Harry Potter. I'm going to destroy you. After tonight, no one will ever again question my power. After tonight if they speak of you, they'll only speak of how you begged for death. And how I being a merciful Lord... obliged.
I'm going to kill you, Harry Potter. I'm going to destroy you. After tonight, no one will ever again question my power. After tonight if they speak of you, they'll only speak of how you begged for death. And how I being a merciful Lord... obliged.
I'm going to kill you, Harry Potter. I'm going to destroy you. After tonight, no one will ever again question my power. After tonight if they speak of you, they'll only speak of how you begged for death. And how I being a merciful Lord... obliged.
Jerome: I got the better end of the deal. I only lent you my body - you lent me your dream.
Vincent:For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.
Οχι ειναι απο την ταινια Gattaca...Τα τελευταια λογια...
Έχει επεξεργασθεί από τον/την BlackRose21 στις Τετ Οκτ 21, 2009 1:26 am, 1 φορά
Gattaca
Jerome: I got the better end of the deal. I only lent you my body - you lent me your dream.
Vincent:For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.
Jerome: I got the better end of the deal. I only lent you my body - you lent me your dream.
Vincent:For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.
Αριθμός μηνυμάτων : 33267 Ηλικία : 31 Ημερομηνία εγγραφής : 29/06/2009
Magical Identity Κοιτώνας Hogwarts: Σλίθεριν Blood Status: Half-Blood Today's thought: Many times since, I have called to Marius. But there was no answer. Just the endless procession of days, months...years. My teacher left me to my darkest lesson. That in the end, we are alone. And there is nothing but the cold, dark wasteland of eternity.