In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.
(Source: s-songbird)

(Source: maraudersy)
Emma: She’s a perfectly ordinary girl. Very pretty. Very clever. More scared than she lets on.
Doctor: And that’s it, is it?
Emma: Why? Is that not enough?
(Source: letseyx)