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I feel old. But not very wise.

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Oh, there were times when we would look at each other—oh, Mother, I could hardly breathe! - Maria (The Sound of Music)

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marthajonesed:

Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow airport. General opinion is starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don’t see that. Seems to me that love is everywhere. Often it’s not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it’s always there. Fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends… When the planes hit the twin towers, as far as I know none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge, they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I’ve got a sneaky feeling you’ll find that love actually is all around.

Love Actually (2003)

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elphabaforpresidentofgallifrey:

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 #it was an arranged marriage right #so what if they met for the first time and fergus was a total blushing stammering human disaster #and elinor was so terrified by the whole thing she just clung to her courtesies and hoped for the best #and that night at dinner elinor’s escort (who was kind of old and sleepy obvs) fell asleep and faceplanted into the soup #and they just looked at each other and burst out laughing #and all was well

WHY IS THIS SO ADORBS

but btw i love how brave unlike many disney movies addresses the arranged marriage problem like YEA this was a part of history and it’s ok

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petitetiaras:

Best day ever.

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