He always looks different. I always know it’s him. Sometimes, I think I’m everywhere at once, running every second just to find him. Just to save him. But he never hears me- almost never. I blew into this world on a leaf. I’m still blowing. I don’t think I’ll ever land. I’m Clara Oswald. I’m the Impossible Girl. I was born to save the Doctor.
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“There is a time to live, and a time to sleep. You are an echo, River. Like Clara, like all of us. In the end, my fault, I know. But you should have faded by now.”
Everyone please reblog this. I want all of tumblr to see this.
so true ugh
YES. this is the sad truth. we need to change this
This is so powerful and heartbreaking.
A baby tiger being taken care of and washed up.
Arya, Davos, Melisandre (x)
I thought I was standing back, so they can take Nicole Kidman’s picture but apparently some of these guys were still trying to take a picture of me. Even though I clearly… that’s the face of someone giving up.
What exactly do you do all day?