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The thing I love about this scene right here is how much, suddenly, it’s Sherlock looking at John, culminating in that wonderful ‘nurse’ sequence. For years it’s been John looking at Sherlock, John following Sherlock’s lead, John being Sherlock’s assistant, and the turnaround is…

And that John is counting “Bart’s bloody Hospital” in his list of war experiences… Jesus. TRF didn’t just happen to him, he survived it.


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Rather than fighting for every woman’s right to feel beautiful, I would like to see the return of a kind of feminism that tells women and girls everywhere that maybe it’s all right not to be pretty and perfectly well behaved. That maybe women who are plain, or large, or old, or differently abled, or who simply don’t give a damn what they look like because they’re too busy saving the world or rearranging their sock drawer, have as much right to take up space as anyone else.

I think if we want to take care of the next generation of girls we should reassure them that power, strength and character are more important than beauty and always will be, and that even if they aren’t thin and pretty, they are still worthy of respect. That feeling is the birthright of men everywhere. It’s about time we claimed it for ourselves.
I don’t want to be told I’m pretty as I am - I want to live in a world where that’s irrelevant (via dallowayward)

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