when the beating of your heart, 
echoes the beating of the drums, 
there is a life about to start, 
when tomorrow comes!

(Source: joshdevines)

giddy-stratospheres:

war kills people from the inside out sometimes

“In war, there are no unwounded soldiers.”

i think i’ve posted this before but it’s so powerful

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It’s a metaphor, see: You put the killing thing right between your teeth, but you don’t give it the power to do its killing.
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Story behind this? Her dad was leaving on a 2 year deployment. She was crying, and wouldn’t let go of her dad’s hand, even when he stood in line, saluting. No one had the heart to break them apart.
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