“A man who fights for gold can’t afford to lose to a little girl.”
He said you’re a traitor. I don’t care.
”[…] and I was sold to some stranger, like a horse to be ridden whenever he desired.”
To the other maidens he had given white roses, but the one he plucked for her was red. “Sweet lady,” he said, “no victory is half so beautiful as you”
Choose your last words, this is the last time, cause you and I, we were born to die.
Bertram Aubrey as Gaston from Beauty and the Beast
There’s nothing wrong with having an ego. A bit of ego can carry one well in life, or so I’ve found. I simply can’t help it.
my mad fat diary - (little things that may have gone unnoticed)
I’m paying you back for 6 months of you, for the nagging and for the self-righteous platitudes.