Don’t underestimate me because I’m quiet. I know more than I say, think more than I speak and observe more than you know.
Tag: daryl dixon
Me in the apocalypse.
Every Caryl moment: “A flower?” / “It’s a Cherokee rose.” (dedicated to Sibyl ♥)
I always explain Daryl as an animal in an alley, in the rain. You see him and you go to touch him and he bites you. But if you feed him and take him in, for a day or two, he’ll follow you forever.
Norman Reedus (via profoundbonds)
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