Rochester: Listen to me. Listen.
Rochester: I could bend you with my finger and my thumb! A mere reed you feel in my hands.
Rochester: But whatever I do with this cage, I cannot get at you. And it is your soul that I want. Why don’t you come of your own free will?
Jane Eyre: God help me!
Rochester: Do you never laugh, Miss Eyre? Only rarely perhaps. But you’re not naturally austere, any more than I’m naturally vicious. I can see in you the glance of a curious sort of bird through the close set bars of a cage, a vivid, restless captive. Were it but free, it would soar, cloud high.
This is such a stunning picture I am rendered fucking stupid.
(via fassbendertheginger)

OKAY I AM HYPNOTISED.
(via fassbendertheginger)
I was 24 – an agent who was going to take me on at the time thought I was 35 … I quite enjoy the lines on my forehead because they show my life. That’s my history and I like to see that in other people. Like this wrinkle is due to some girl who broke my heart. I don’t want to escape it in any way.”
YES. WRINKLES. HOT.
MICHAEL FASSBENDER XTRAVAGANZA FOR MY FRIEND LINO ON HIS BIRTHDAY!
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