It was a new day in Hearts, and she was the Queen.
“Off with his head.”
Sameen Groves (Shoot)цитирапреди 5 години
‘Why is a raven like a writing desk?’
Haruцитирапреди 12 дни
He smiled at her, and it was the friendly sort of smile that reached to every corner of his face, drawing dimples into his cheeks, crinkling the corners of his eyes.
Haruцитирапреди 16 дни
When will I see you again?’ he whispered.
Haruцитирапреди 16 дни
Jest stiffened and wrapped his free arm around her waist.
Haruцитирапреди 16 дни
My lady, I am a professional fool. I can say with certainty that you do not have the makings of one.’
She
Haruцитирапреди 16 дни
The Joker’s entire face lit up. ‘Can it be! A real-life lady with a laugh like that! I believed you were naught but mythological creatures. Please, do it again.’
April Joyce Bataцитирапреди 5 месеца
I pictured to myself the Queen of Hearts as a sort of embodiment of ungovernable passion – a blind and aimless Fury.
– LEWIS CARROLL
zoeyцитирапреди 7 месеца
They smell tart.’
‘They are tarts.’
nigohosyanmarinaцитирапреди 8 месеца
I pictured to myself the Queen of Hearts as a sort of embodiment of ungovernable passion— a blind and aimless Fury