Bauble of the day
Everything’s coming up roses
“Cersei paced her cell, restless as the caged lions that had lived in the bowels of Casterly Rock when she was a girl, a legacy of her grandfather’s time. She and Jaime used to dare each other to climb into their cage, and once she worked up enough courage to slip her hand between two bars and touch one of the great tawny beasts. She was always bolder than her brother. The lion had turned his head to stare at her with huge golden eyes. Then he licked her fingers. His tongue was as rough as a rasp, but even so she would not pull her hand back, not until Jaime took her by the shoulders and yanked her away from the cage.”
“Your turn,” she told him afterward. “Pull his mane, I dare you.” He never did. I should have had the sword, not him.
New Catching Fire still (HQ)
Matilda (1996), dir. Danny DeVito
This is when the feeling sinks in,
I don't wanna miss you like this.
"Tick. Tock. This is a clock.”