winter is coming.
Senin, 17 September 2012 @ 17.54 | 0 notes

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Then you will see exactly what life is worth when all the rest is gone. Life is not a song, sweetling; someday you may learn that to your sorrow.



©A Song of Ice and Fire, GRRM.

dead wrong.
@ 17.42 | 0 notes

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You were my song of ice and fire. You were my winterfell. You were my king's landing. But, whether you remember as I remember it? Tell me, sweetling. Tell me like there's no tomorrow. I could stay for your existence; I could listen to your breathing; I couldn't leave you alone.

You are my fire. And my blood. The things I do; there will be pain.

This is wrong. It's nothing like the songs.

reserved prelude.
@ 00.06 | 0 notes

source: here.

post pertama, lagi. dan saya lelah.

tumpukan tugas anatomi dan histologi dan fisika dan fisiologi dan farmakologi; bweh. baru sebagian kecil, dan masih ada yang menunggu di ujung jalan sana. yah, kalau dipikir-pikir apa yang dilakukan sekarang akan berdampak pada apa yang akan didapatkan nantinya. dan saya percaya kok, setiap kerja keras pasti menghasilkan sesuatu yang lebih besar.

that's true, isn't it?