simba | the lion king
It’s a big and beautiful world. Most of us live and die in the same corner where we were born and never get to see any of it. I don’t want to be most of us.
I’m sorry I brought this upon you, my boy. I’m sorry that you must have to carry this burden. I’m sorry for everything.
The unholy offspring of lightning and death itself
Astrid and Stormfly
A wise king once told me, ”we are one”. I didn’t understand him then. Now I do.
Certainty of death, small chance of success… What are we waiting for?