“No,” replied the Beast, “you alone are mistress here; you need only bid me gone, if my presence is troublesome, and I will immediately withdraw. But, tell me, do not you think me very ugly?”
“That is true,” said Beauty, “for I cannot tell a lie, but I believe you are very good natured.”
- Beauty and the Beast; Jeanne-Marie LePrince de Beaumont
SONNET 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.
Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved. - Shakespeare
Rumbelle Feels
Ok girls, this is my first sketch of Rumbelle <3 Is not finished yet… Let me know if you like it or not <3
I’m quite happy of the result!
This is cute! I wish I could draw :P
How do I explain Rumbelle.
Take knife
Insert into chest
There ya go.
