"Our bodies are prisons for our souls. Our skin and blood, the iron bars of confinement. But fear not. All flesh decays. Death turns all to ash. And thus, death frees every soul."
- Grand Inquisitor Silecio (via allegorys)
(Source: moreofamore, via chaosophia218)
Meal Time for Baby Squirrel [ஐ]
this eases the entire fuck out of my mind.
(Source: algoll, via eau-chloree)