We are not now that strength which in old days moved earth and heaven. That which we are, we are. One equal temper of heroic hearts, made weak by time and fate, but strong in will to strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield. #galahadlives × by lizzou.
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I'm a princess cut from marble, smoother than a storm and the scars that mark my body, they're silver and gold. My blood is a flood of rubies, precious stones, it keeps my veins hot, the fire's found a home in me.