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“Leaning  back  in  the  cab,  this  amateur  blood-hound carolled away like a lark while I meditated upon the many-sidedness of the human mind.”

“many-sidedness of the human mind” is Victorian-speak for “get you a man who can do both”. Watson just realised he found such a man.

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inaamshaheen
“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.”

Anaïs Nin (via sh-inaam)

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bunlly
I, with a deeper instinct, choose a man who compels my strength, who makes enormous demands on me, who does not doubt my courage or my toughness, who does not believe me naive or innocent, who has the courage to treat me like a woman.

Anaïs Nin (via lazypacific)

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viperslang

We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.

Anaïs Nin , The Diary of Anaïs Nin Vol. 4 (1971)

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thealogie

im also obsessed with his dark green trousers like he DID that. he went to a store and was like “I want to wear green trousers now” just picking up my meltdown over john’s wardrobe like there wasn’t a 20 hour pause

martin absolutely hand-picked every single element of john’s wardrobe including his $3500 wristwatch

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the abominable bride

mycroft: john, take good care of him.
john: *nods*
mycroft: john, TAKE GOOD CARE OF HIM
john: yes ok, i will.
mycroft: *winks*
john: ???
mycroft:
mycroft: john are you getting this?
john: getting what? you want me to take good care of sherlock.
mycroft:
john: am i not getting something?
mycroft: john. *wink* take *wink* good *wink* care *wink* of *wink* him *wink wink wink* would you?
john: o-o
mycroft:
mycroft: you aren't getting this, are you
john: ummm
mycroft:
mycroft: *shaking john's shoulders* MARY NO SHERLOCK YES DUMP MARY SHES BAAAAAAD DATE SHERLOCK HES GOOOOOOD.
john: o_O
mycroft: *pouts and stomps off the plane and once he's outside, screams*
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