Столкновение двух морей разной плотности. Снимок сделан с побережья Аляски.

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@музыка: One Republic - Marchin on

@темы: #picture, #эстетическое, #зацепило

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1х04

Арамис, тебе правда-правда не нужна шпага?


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Не, ну жест-то, конечно, трогательный.
Шпаг можно еще наделать много, а вот друга уже не вернуть.
Я всю серию не могла отделаться от ощущения, что Марсака играет брат Тома Хиддлстона.

Ну правда же, они похожи

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И мне - не прошло и половины сезона! - понравился Атос. А ведь всего-то надо было взывать его на дуэль и разозлить.

Бэдасс Бэдассович Бэдассов

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"Aramis, before you go down this road, ask yourself one question, If it is true what then?"

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Ну и плюшка шипперу

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Очень информативное псто, ога.

@музыка: Blackmore's Night - Greensleeves

@темы: #gif, #эстетическое, #the musketeers, #de puta madre

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Погода за окном напоминает фильмы-катастрофы о вулканах, в которых я всегда принимаю падающий пепел за снег.
Дорогу видно плохо, а дома через нее не видно вообще)
Люблю такое.

@музыка: Avril Lavigne - My world

@темы: #it's my life, #позитив, #it's all in the mind

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Мои чудесные любимые люди

+ милота с Игуаином в последнем матче

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[L]Alessandriata[/L] <a href="http://fde53gh6.diary.ru/p195429261.htm">пишет</a> пост любви к Лоренцо Инсинье и его дочке

@темы: #picspam, #сердце всмятку, и мозги там же, #персофанство, #мы пионеры, дети футбола, #дети - цветы жизни, #сын неаполя, #de puta madre

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Сходила в выкладку Звездных войн за фиком с Ханом и Леей (я, в принципе, только за этим к ним всегда и хожу), порыдала (у меня нестабильное состояние организма, мне можно):
"Лея пихнула его под рёбра.
— Ты неисправимый эгоист!
— Знаю, — отозвался Хан, нависая над ней. — Поэтому и женился." ©

Потом пошла и пересмотрела четвертый и пятый эпизоды. Рыдала (снова) и свунилась соответственно.
Чем дальше, тем сильнее я в них падаю





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@темы: #gif, #otp, #star wars, #it's all in the mind, #сердце всмятку, и мозги там же

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We'll have the days we break
And we'll have the scars to prove it
We'll have the bombs that we saved
And we'll have the heart
Not to lose it

@темы: #music, #it's all in the mind, #да хранит нас ибра даже в непростое время реформ

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Испания
Примера
23-й тур
Севилья (Севилья) – Барселона (Барселона) – 1:4
Голы: Морено, 15 (1:0); Санчес, 34 (1:1); Месси, 44 (1:2); Месси, 56 (1:3); Фабрегас, 88 (1:4)

Хо-хо-хо, и у нас троевластие в Ла Лиге!

Жаль, в испанском фольклоре нет такого персонажа, как Змей Горыныч: он сейчас был бы так в тему))

Что же касается матча.
Я не видела около четырех-пяти игр блаугранас, но ощущение от их игр, которое сегодня озвучил Костя, никуда не делось. Вроде бы внешне всё хорошо: мы забиваем, выигрываем, на первом месте, все дела. Но при близком рассматривании кажется, что пациент болен. Он грузный, тяжеловесный, медлительный, у него постоянно тупая боль в голове. Кажется, что в его организм введено какое-то инородное тело, которое этим самым организмом отторгается.
На тренировках хи-хи, ха-ха, а в играх хрень какая-то творится.
Первый тайм мне хочется охарактеризовать скрином одного поста на тумблере годичной давности:

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Ппкс полное. Джери сегодня провел игру далеко не то, что не на лучшем - не на среднем даже уровне. Марк на его фоне казался раз в десять мудрее и опытнее.
Пикенбауэр, приходи в себя, ну.
Что касается остальных линий: две атаки к двадцать пятой минуте говорят сами за себя. Поэтому Севилья весьма справедливо вела в счете.
И так же справедливо возмущалась, когда засчитали первый гол Алексиса, горбом х)) Но опять же - нам во втором тайме не дали пенальти на Лео, так что, упс, рохибланкос, мы квиты!
К концу первого тайма пошел такой хороший дождь, что я удивлялась, что там Тата видел за своими очками. Еще и дуло так нещадно. Что было нам на руку во втором голе xD
Посмотрите, какой мелодраматичный дождливый Лео xD
Во втором тайме, благо, оживились, забегали, Севилья начала бегать за нами. Но все равно прессовала больше, и угловых у нее было больше.
У нас-то их не было ни одного за весь матч, о чем речь вообще?
Но Лео сделал дубль, прервав наконец свою сто-скольки-там-дневную серию без голов.
А потом вышел Сеск и положил красавца черпачком через вратаря.
Если в целом по матчу, то нам повезло. Счет не по игре. Так алкавшиеся Костей 2:3 был бы более объективен.
По игре Барсы куча вопросов и не самых приятных впечатлений.
Но три очка есть три очка.
Gràcies, equip

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[L]Alessandriata[/L] <a href="http://fde53gh6.diary.ru/p195405708.htm">пишет</a> о матче Севилья - Барселона

@темы: #news, #picspam, #football, #нервы, нервы, #fc barcelona, #la liga, #хандановича на них нет

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возлюбовь

...Так идут державным шагом —
Позади — голодный пёс.
Впереди — с кровавым флагом,
И за вьюгой неведим,
И от пули невредим,
Нежной поступью надвьюжной,
Снежной россыпью жемчужной,
В белом венчике из роз —
Впереди — Исус Христос.

А. Блок "Двенадцать"

@темы: #цитаты, #it's all in the mind

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Les Mis picspam # 2

He had no shelter, no bread, no fire, no love; but he was merry because he was free.
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Жоли, Комбефер, Прувер ЕхР, аушки, кроссоверы, съемки, 25-th anniversary
В общем, как обычно

Les Misérables, Victor Hugo
Vol 4, Book 14
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i’ll see you in the future when we’re older
and we are full of stories to be told
cross my heart and hope to die
i’ll see you with your laughter lines
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A Group which barely missed becoming Historic. » Combeferre.
By the side of Enjolras, who represented the logic of the Revolution, Combeferre represented its philosophy. Between the logic of the Revolution and its philosophy there exists this difference—that its logic may end in war, whereas its philosophy can end only in peace. Combeferre complemented and rectified Enjolras. He was less lofty, but broader. He desired to pour into all minds the extensive principles of general ideas: he said: “Revolution, but civilization”; and around the mountain peak he opened out a vast view of the blue sky. The Revolution was more adapted for breathing with Combeferre than with Enjolras. Enjolras expressed its divine right, and Combeferre its natural right. The first attached himself to Robespierre; the second confined himself to Condorcet. Combeferre lived the life of all the rest of the world more than did Enjolras. If it had been granted to these two young men to attain to history, the one would have been the just, the other the wise man. Enjolras was the more virile, Combeferre the more humane. Homo and vir, that was the exact effect of their different shades. Combeferre was as gentle as Enjolras was severe, through natural whiteness. He loved the word citizen, but he preferred the word man. He would gladly have said: Hombre, like the Spanish.
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❝ He spoke gently, bent his head, cast down his eyes, smiled with embarrassment, dressed badly, had an awkward air, blushed at nothing, was very timid, still intrepid.
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that moment when you realize that they used the diagon alley set for les mis
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What became of all the years?
Are you drowning in your tears?
Who will catch you when you fall?
Who will hear you when you call?

I will comfort you, take your hand and see you through
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I love him!
And more with every breath!
Will I follow
Beyond the door of death?
The barricade
Blocks off the world around me—
A world that’s full of happiness
That I have never known!
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a conflagration can create an aurora, no doubt, but why not await the dawn?
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Les Misérables alumni in the 2012 movie
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LES MISÉRABLES AU | FILM NOIR | MISÉRABLE
When a master conman is framed for murder, a suspicious policeman sets off with his rookie to investigate the accused’s alibi: an evening at the cabaret with an unidentified woman. However, the supposed companion is now nowhere to be found. Further complications soon arise, as workers and students prepare to strike against what they perceive as an outdated society in 1968’s France …
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grantaire, by the side of enjolras, became somebody again
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grantaire doesn’t wake up in time
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Maybe none of us really understand what we’ve lived through, or feel we’ve had enough time.
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"All ages, all sorts of faces, small, pale young men, and bronzed longshoremen. All were in haste; and as they helped each other, they discussed the possible chances. That they would receive succor about three o’clock in the morning—that they were sure of one regiment, that Paris would rise. Terrible sayings with which was mingled a sort of cordial joviality. One would have pronounced them brothers, but they did not know each other’s names. Great perils have this fine characteristic, that they bring to light the fraternity of strangers. A fire had been lighted in the kitchen, and there they were engaged in moulding into bullets, pewter mugs, spoons, forks, and all the brass table-ware of the establishment." - Victor Hugo, Les Misérables
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but you know what its okay because grantaire wouldn’t have wanted to live if enjolras didn’t so its okay that he died and courfeyrac wouldnt have wanted to live if gavroche didn’t so it’s okay that he died and combeferre died protecting his friends so it’s okay that he died and gavroche just wanted to help his brothers so its okay that he died and enjolras died for france just like he would’ve wanted so it’s okay that he died but what sucks is

and

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First Scene vs. Death vs. Finale: Joly
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LES MIS REINCARNATED - Enjolras & Grantaire
“Have you asked of yourselves what’s the price you might pay?”
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les amis de l’abc modern au - Joly
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Oh my god I could literally just murder these two right now

stop

with all

the sexual

TEnSION

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Orestes shining,
Pylades blooming
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"So tell me now where was my fault
in loving you with my whole heart.”
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Suddenly I see
What I could not see
Something suddenly
Has begun.
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'Enjolras disdains me,' he muttered.
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Les Misérables Modern AU
Enjolras is a college student. Grantaire is a local musician.
Enjolras is leading a movement. Grantaire parties alongside.
Enjolras believes in a better future. Grantaire just believes in Enjolras.
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who doesn’t believe in anything?
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I think I’d miss you even if we never met
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"Si César m’avait donné
La gloire et la guerre
Et qu’il me fallût quitter
L’amour de ma mère
Je dirais au grand César
‘Reprends ton sceptre et ton char,
J’aime mieux ma mère, ô gué!
J’aime mieux ma mère.”

((If Caesar had given me
Glory and war
And I were obliged to quit
My mother’s love
I would say to great Caesar,
“Take back thy sceptre and thy chariot;
I prefer the love of my mother.”))
(III.IV.v.)
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He was angelically beautiful. He was Antinous wild.
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One more day before the storm!
At the barricades of freedom
When our ranks begin to form
Will you take your place with me?
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stop your preaching right there, ‘cause i really don’t care.
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Grantaire was a man who took good care not to believe in anything […] All those words: rights of the people, rights of man, the social contract, the French Revolution, the Republic, democracy, humanity, civilization, religion, progress, came very near to signifying nothing whatever to Grantaire. He smiled at them. Scepticism, that caries of the intelligence, had not left him a single whole idea. He lived with irony. This was his axiom: ‘There is but one certainty, my full glass.’
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Enjolras was a charming young man, who was capable of being terrible. He was angelically beautiful. He was Antinous wild.
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"Save him, Doctor… Save him like you saved me from drinking myself to death."
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I will come back to life, but only for you.
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He was a charming young man, capable of being intimidating. He was angelically beautiful.
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I am the one who stayed.
I am the one who loved you.
I am the one and you walked away.
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Red: The Blood of Angry Men
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Tom Hooper said to Hadley and I, ‘Listen, you guys happen to be on different sides of this conflict, but you guys grew up in the same neighborhood. You probably grew up together, and now you’re standing in front of each other.’ And when Grantaire and I are standing there, I think that played out in Hadley’s eyes. He knows he’s doing his duty, but he’s killing somebody that easily could be him. - Aaron Tveit
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LES MIS REINCARNATED - First Attack
“Platoon of sappers advancing toward the barricade!”
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Tell me I’m your National Anthem
Red, white, blue’s in the skies,
Summer’s in the air and baby,
Heaven’s in your eyes.
I’m your National Anthem.
National Anthem - Lana Del Rey
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We have not touched the stars,
nor are we forgiven, which brings us back
to the hero’s shoulders and the gentleness that comes,
not from the absence of violence, but despite
the abundance of it.
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Grantaire was drinking in a melancholy way.
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What constitutes an émeute, a riot? Nothing and everything. An electricity gradually released, a flame suddenly leaping forth, a drifting force, a passing wind. This wind brushes heads that think, dreaming minds, suffering souls, burning passions, howling miseries, and sweeps them away.—Victor Hugo, Les Misérables
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Marius: My place is here. I fight with you
Grantaire:cool story bro
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he made a choice to follow the leader x
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Suddenly he raised his head, his fair hair fell back like that of the angel on his somber chariot of stars, it was the mane of a startled lion with a flaming halo.
- Victor Hugo, Les Misérables (Jean Valjean, Book 1, Chapter V)
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In my life
There’s been no one like him
anywhere,
Anywhere, where he is
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To love another person is to see the face of God.
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LES MISERABLES DYSTOPIAN FUTURE AU
ex-convict valjean finds that even after serving an extraordinary amount of time for a small theft he is unable to find any place where he will be accepted. not only that, but many of the towns he knew well before prison were abandoned or simply gone.
when he breaks parole inspector unit javert begins to chase his tail, and circumstances force him and the young child he takes into his care to paris.
once a shining cultural beacon and now a grey claustrophobic labyrinth where the curfew sirens and shriek of electric train rails taking the rich from party to party cover the wails of children as they starve and the cries of the poor in the undercity.
what valjean does not know is that there are whispers of a group of revolutionaries congregating below as well…
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I saw an angel; of that I’m sure
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“He had need of Enjolras.”
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E/R road trip au
It’s a road movie,
a double-feature, two boys striking out across America, while desire,
like a monster, crawls up out of the lake
with all of us watching, with all of us wondering if these two boys will
find a way to figure it out.
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les amis de l’abc au | enjolras/grantaire as hunters
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Enjolras is very mad at Marius for ruining his patriotic party.
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but the ghosts that we knew will flicker from view
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Les Amis collective by Ark
Enjolras is the leader of les amis, a notorious team of anarchist computer hackers. Grantaire is an artist living in New York City. The prank online dating profile in Enjolras’ name is probably Courfeyrac’s fault.
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| modern au e/r |
‘well i’ve seen your flag on the marble arch and love is not a victory march, it’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah’
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is your life just one more lie?
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les mis modern au ; enjolras & grantaire
they reek of each other. their skins are smudged with charcoal and wine and paper ink and too much love for two (one) soul to hold.
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I don’t attach much importance to victory. Nothing is so stupid as to conquer; true glory lies in convincing.
—Grantaire, Les Miserables III.4.4
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He suddenly appeared sober. He sat down, leaned on a table near the window, looked at Enjolras with an inexpressible gentleness, and said to him, “Let me sleep here.”
"Go sleep somewhere else," cried Enjolras.
But Grantaire, keeping his tender, troubled eyes fixed on him answered, “Let me sleep here - until I die here.”
Enjolras stared at him disdainfully.
"Grantaire, you are incapable of belief, of thought, of will, of life, and of death."
Grantaire replied gravely, “You will see."
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Grantaire, in whom doubt was creeping, loved to see faith soaring in Enjolras. He had need of Enjolras. Without understanding it himself clearly, and without trying to explain it, that chaste, healthy, firm, direct, hard, candid nature charmed him. He admired, by instinct, his opposite. His soft, wavering, disjointed, diseased deformed ideas, attached themselves to Enjolras as a backbone. His moral spine leaned upon firmness. Grantaire, by the side of Enjolras, became somebody again. - Les Misérables, Victor Hugo
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to die by your side
well, the pleasure,
the privilege is mine
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only when one’s left behind does it get sad
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grantaire in the presence of enjolras became s o m e o n e once more
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you don’t believe in anything
I believe in you
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All these words: rights of the people, rights of man, the social contract, the French Revolution, the Republic, democracy, humanity, civilization, religion, progress, came very near to signifying nothing whatever to Grantaire. He smiled at them. Scepticism, that cries of the intelligence, had not left him a single whole idea. He lived with irony.
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grantaire & enjolras
"look i dont want to fuck you, i just want to paint you" things art majors say: a series
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He repeated: “Long live the Republic!” crossed the room with a firm stride and placed himself in front of the guns beside Enjolras.
“Finish both of us at one blow,” said he.
And turning gently to Enjolras, he said to him:
“Do you permit it?”
Enjolras pressed his hand with a smile.
This smile was not ended when the report resounded.
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However, this sceptic had one fanaticism. This fanaticism was neither a dogma, nor an idea, nor an art, nor a science; it was a man: Enjolras. Grantaire admired, loved, and venerated Enjolras. To whom did this anarchical scoffer unite himself in this phalanx of absolute minds? To the most absolute. In what manner had Enjolras subjugated him? By his ideas? No. By his character. A phenomenon which is often observable. A sceptic who adheres to a believer is as simple as the law of complementary colors. That which we lack attracts us. No one loves the light like the blind man. The dwarf adores the drum-major. The toad always has his eyes fixed to the heavens. Why? In order to watch the bird in its flight. Grantaire, in whom writhed doubt, loved to watch faith soar in Enjolras.He had need of Enjolras.
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Grantaire kept gazing steadily at him with loving, troubled eyes, and he replied: “Let me sleep here – until I die.”
Enjolras gave him a disdainful glare: “Grantaire, you are not capable of believing, thinking, wanting, living or dying.”
Grantaire retorted in a grave voice: “You’ll see.”
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—L.M. Montgomery
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Les Misérables - Extended First Look [x]
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You do not believe in everything.
I believe in you.
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Les Amis De l’ABC AU! Our beloved Barricade Boys as the newsboys from the strike of 1899
↪NEWSIES
♪"Behold the brave battalion that stands side by side Then say to the others who did not follow through
You’re still our brothers, and we will fight for you” ♪

♪ "Stare down the odds and seize the day
Once we’ve begun, if we stand as one
Someday becomes somehow,
and a prayer becomes a vow” ♪
idea lineup: Enjolras as Jack Kelly, Marius as Davey, Courf or Joly as Crutchie, and (bare with me here) Grantaire as the Katherine-esque character. The rest of the les amis and Gavroche are the newsies ensemble
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no blinding light
or tunnels to gates of white
just our hands clasped so tight
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“Wow, this is a really, really great role,” and I felt very much better suited for it.” - Aaron Tveit
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@темы: #picspam, #otp, #slash, #эстетическое, #нервы, нервы, #les mis, #otp: i believe in you, #de puta madre

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я сегодня разговариваю исключительно картинками

I could be your family."
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@темы: #gif, #otp, #a song of ice and fire, #de puta madre

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Josh + pushed up shirt sleeves
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@темы: #picspam, #эстетическое, #josh groban

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Хорошо, что я не смотрю регби\американский футбол (регбифандом, не бей меня xD), иначе не знаю, чего во время просмотра этого видео было бы больше: фейспалмов или покатушек под стол xD
То есть, реально, чуваки играют в непонятную смесь регби и гандбола xD
С другой стороны, ХРЕН С НИМИ, с точными формулировками. Главное, что всем весело, азартно, а значит, настроение в команде хорошее.
Мне очень нравится такое видеть

обзорам

[L]Alessandriata[/L] приносит <a href="http://fde53gh6.diary.ru/p195378998.htm">видео</a> с гандбольно-регбийной тренировки Барселоны

@темы: #video, #позитив, #fc barcelona

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Англия
Премьер-лига
25-й тур
Ливерпуль (Ливерпуль) – Арсенал (Лондон) – 5:1
Голы: Шкртел, 1 (1:0); Шкртел, 10 (2:0); Стерлинг, 16 (3:0); Старридж, 20 (4:0); Стерлинг, 52 (5:0); Артета, 69 (5:1, пен)

В этом матче я видела только наши первый и последний голы (когда забивалась основная масса, я смотрела Ваню Скобрева), поэтому сказать мне нечего)
Разве что - почему мы с Халлами всякими так не можем? Вот когда с Халлами сможем, тогда эту "красную машину" никто не остановит.
Просто попрыгаю с помпонами и, как обычно, перетащу тумблер.

обзорам

[L]Alessandriata[/L] <a href="http://fde53gh6.diary.ru/p195376883.htm">радуется</a> победе Ливерпуля

@темы: #news, #picspam, #позитив, #football, #epl, #liverpool fc

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Лучи любви лукмору: он разжевал мне Французскую революцию за несколько минут, чего не смогли википедия и компания за целый год.

@темы: #internet, #позитив, #it's all in the mind

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немного ребято-зверячей милоты с утра

Альваро и его Вуди. Марк и его Нина.
Кто быстрее, выше, сильнее добьет окружающих своим прицельным лучом милоты?




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А победила всё равно дружба

@темы: #picspam, #эстетическое, #мы пионеры, дети футбола, #marc bartra, #ребятам о зверятах, #38 попугаев, #de puta madre

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Внесу свои пять копеек

Мне церемония понравилась. Не так, что прям ВАХ-ВАХ-ВАХ, но, считаю, обедни не испортили.
Парад спортсменов вообще смотрела вот так:
Ибо много разных няш проходило, радовавших глаз, а некоторых ребят, которые выходили в шортах, мне хотелось осыпать сердцами))
Когда несли флаг и когда Третьяк с Родниной факел несли, вообще мурашки бежали, не переставая.
И балет. Балет - это да










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[L]Alessandriata[/L] <a href="http://fde53gh6.diary.ru/p195357239.htm">вставляет свои пять копеек</a> про Олмпиаду

@темы: #picspam, #it's all in the mind, #зацепило

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0:50. Ательстан на кресте в терновом венце.
ШТА?!

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Я надеюсь, это глюки, воспаленное воображение, еще какие-нибудь выкидоны мозга, но не реалити.
Но присутствие Ролло меня откровенно напрягает.
Ну отлично, теперь надо ждать, пока оно всё выйдет, пока до этого дойдет...
Нервы, помашите мне кепочкой, я буду вас ждать

Если кому-то лень смотреть трейлер,

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пы.сы.

Почему второй день подряд я натыкаюсь на мужиков в терновых венцах, это не к добру

@темы: #gif, #video, #blagdog, #сериальное, #жизнь подкралась незаметно, #нервы, нервы, #да хранит нас ибра даже в непростое время реформ

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У Серхи Роберто сегодня день рождения (двадцать два года ребенку исполнилось, совсем большой стал ), по этому случаю я пошла по тегу и нашла вот эту милоту.






"We make a great team!!"
"You and me?"

Наши дети смотрят друг на друга с сердцами в глазах, етицкая ты ж сила.

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Несмотря на время, на расстояние - всё ещё сердца в глазах.

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#weeping #sobbing

А вообще я искала вот эту прекрасную хипстоту

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Можно они с Альваро всегда так ходить будут? xD

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Alessandriata пишет о любви Марка Муньесы и Серхи Роберто друг к другу

@темы: #picspam, #сердце всмятку, и мозги там же, #жизнь подкралась незаметно, #эстетическое, #мы пионеры, дети футбола, #sergi roberto, #marc muniesa, #de puta madre