Showing posts with label feminism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label feminism. Show all posts

Supernatural (TV) Seasons 10+


S10E3

Castiel- "Dean, you two have been through so much. Look, you're brothers. 
It'd take a lot more than trying to kill Sam with a hammer 
to make him want to walk away."


S10E9

Castiel- "Before I was very self-assured. I was convinced I was on this righteous path. 

Now I realize that there is no righteous path, there's just people trying to do 
their best in a world where it's far too easy to do your worst."

S10E11

Charlie- "You hit like a girl who never learned how to hit."


S10E16

Ghost-Nun Isabella- "There is not much difference between madness and devotion."


S10E17

Dean- "A wise man once told me 'Family don't end in blood.' 
But it doesn't start there either. Family cares about you, not what you can do for them.
Family's there, through the good, bad, all of it. They got your back. Even when it hurts.
That's family."


S11E2

Jenna- "Don't worry. She won't care. I slit her throat."


S11E5

Len- "I remember what it was like to do the right thing. 
So I'm going through the motions. For as long as I can."



The Sweet Far Thing by Libba Bray (Gemma Doyle Trilogy- pt 2)


“Deep inside each one, a thin blue soul burns pure and hot, devouring every bit of tinder to keep the fire going.”

“They’ve planned our entire lives, from what we shall wear to whom we shall marry and where we shall live. It’s one lump of sugar in your tea whether you like it or not and you’d best smile even if you’re dying deep inside. We’re like pretty horses, and just as on horses, they mean to put blinders on us so we can’t look left or right but only straight ahead where they would lead.”

“They believe and belief changes everything.”

“Hours feel like seconds; seconds are hours, for time is a dream.”

“We create illusions we need to go on. And one day, when they no longer dazzle or comfort, we tear them down, brick by glittering brick, until we are left with nothing but the bright light of honesty. The light is liberating. Necessary. Terrifying. We stand naked and emptied before it. And when it is too much for our eyes to take, we build a new illusion to shield us from its relentless truth.” Fav

“Why should we girls not have the same privileges as men? Why do we police ourselves so stringently—whittling each other down with cutting remarks or holding ourselves back from greatness with a harness woven of fear and shame and longing? If we do not deem ourselves worthy first, how shall we ever ask for more?