- “And he was my nephew as well, so what is that? Fratricide is brothers. Filicide is sons. Nepoticide! That’s the one. Matricide, patricide, infanticide, suicide. There’s no kind of killing that doesn’t have it’s own word.”
- “Cousins! You’re right. There is no word for cousin killing.”
BABY RACCOONS COVER THEIR EYES WHEN THEY GET SCARED AND OMG I JUST CANT ITS SO PRECIOUS
"We believe in Castiel. And you."
nerdiest episode ever!
A craven can be as brave as any man, when there is nothing to fear. And we all do our duty, when there is no cost to it. How easy it seems then, to walk the path of honor. Yet soon or late in every man’s life comes a day when it is not easy, a day when he must choose.
My name is Peter Quill. I come from Earth, a planet of outlaws.