December 2009
9 posts
The World was all before them, where to choose Thir place of rest, and Providence thir guide: They hand in hand with wandring steps and slow, Through Eden took thir solitarie way.
-Paradise Lost, John Milton
“He let them fall, his lips pressed hard together, looking down at the thick snow...”
– Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (via malfoyy)