Salvio Hexia, Protego Totalum. Protego Maxima. Fianto Duri. Repello Inimicum...
"Life and death, energy and peace. If I stop today it was still worth it. Even the terrible mistakes that I made and would have unmade if I could. The pains that have burned me and scarred my soul, it was worth it, for having been allowed to walk where I've walked, which was to hell on earth, heaven on earth, back again, into, under, far in between, through it, in it, and above."~Gia Carangi
Memory is a selection of images. Some elusive, others printed indelibly on the brain. Each image is like a thread. Each thread woven together to make a tapestry of intricate texture and the tapestry tells a story and the story is our past. ~From "Eve's Bayou"
"The soul is a veiled light. Neglect it, and it will dim and die,, fuel it with the sacred oil of love, and it will burn with an immortal flame. (Sung at the temples of Amun-Ra)" ~ From the cover of Andreas Vollenweider's "White Winds"
"By any means necessary"~ Malcolm X
IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE PHLOCHTE IS REAL...THERE'S THE DOOR.
IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE LARRY IS REAL...THERE'S THE DOOR.
IF YOU LIKE ELEANOR, YOU'RE GONNA WANNA LEAVE. PLEASE DO SO, THANK YOU.
“You know when you’ve just met someone but straight away…you feel as if they’re going to be your friend? Who knows why. Past life, physiognomy. But for some reason, you just kind of click.”
“I think you know immediately. As soon as your eyes meet…then everything that happens from then on just proves that you have been right in that first moment. When you suddenly realise that you were incomplete and now you are whole…”
I think that’s what it was really like for them, at least my headcanon thinks so.
I think they knew they’d be friends but I think they also had that moment of, “Oh my god….” where it just kind of hit them. Maybe it was in the toilet or maybe when they got put together as a group. Wherever it happened, it happened. You can see it in their eyes even now when they look at each other. It’s complete adoration and love. It almost feels like you’re intruding somehow, like you’ve walked in on a couple having a sweet moment by themselves but you can’t walk away because it’s so beautiful and you want to keep watching.
But I think they knew right off the bat that they were meant for each other, whether it was platonic or romantic, it was meant to be.