#ME AS I DELIBERATELY PROCRASTINATE BEFORE A DEADLINE

#this was the greatest moment in the theater because everyone screamed

We are nothing.
We are the dirt beneath your feet.
And no one cared who I was until I put on the mask.

“Remember when you left Gotham? Before all this, before Batman? You were gone seven years. Seven years I waited, hoping that you wouldn’t come back. Every year, I took a holiday. I went to Florence, there’s this cafe, on the banks of the Arno. Every fine evening, I’d sit there and order a Fernet Branca. I had this fantasy, that I would look across the tables and I’d see you there, with a wife and maybe a couple of kids. You wouldn’t say anything to me, nor me to you. But we’d both know that you’d made it, that you were happy. I never wanted you to come back to Gotham. I always knew there was nothing here for you, except pain and tragedy. And I wanted something more for you than that. I still do.”

rude-stomper:

Fear

Order

Fairness

Chaos

Pain

As a man I’m flesh and blood I can be ignored I can be destroyed but as a symbol, as a symbol I can be incorruptible, I can be everlasting. 

winslet-k:

Speak of the Devil and he shall appear.

englands-reckoning:

The Dark Knight Trilogy - Villians

… That comes later