- Tonight's the night. And it's going to happen again, and again. It has to happen. Nice night
- We all have something to hide, some dark place inside us we don’t want the world to see, so we pretend everything’s OK, wrapping ourselves in rainbows… and maybe that’s all for the best, because some of these places are darker than others
Hi there! This blog is dedicated to the tv show Dexter and Michael C. Hall.
- My stuff by seasons: [1], [2], [3], [4], [5], [6]
- My personal blog
Don’t you envy them? Kids. They’re so full of dreams, and they have all the time in the world to make them come true.
- Dexter (S6E6) Just Let Go (via surgeonhands)
I like to pretend I’m alone. Completely alone. Maybe post-apocalypse or plague… Whatever. No-one left to act normal for. No need to hide who I really am. It would be… freeing.
- Dexter. (via sahgommes)
The FBI estimates that there are less than 50 serial killers active in the U.S. today. We don’t get together at conventions, share trade secrets, or exchange Christmas cards. But sometimes I wonder what it’s like for others. The only sound I hear. The only sound in the entire world is my heart beating.
- Dexter, Season 2 - Episode 7 “Circle of Friends”
It’s strange to have a creation out there, a deeply mutated version of yourself, running loose and screwing everything up. I wonder if this is how parents feel.
- Dexter Morgan, Season 2 - Episode 12 “The British Invasion”
With the solve rate for murders at about twenty percent, Miami is a great place for me. A great place for me to hone my craft. Viva Miami.
- Dexter Morgan
I find people around me are all making some kind of connection, friendship or romance, but human bonds always lead to messy complications; commitments, sharing, driving people to the airport. Besides, if I let someone get that close they’d see who I really am, and I can’t let that happen. So… ‘time to put on my mask.
- Dexter, S.1 {ep. 4 (via alivew-sides)
The babysitter doesn’t trust me because of the lies; Lumen doesn’t trust me because of the truth, there must be a name for that. Oh, right, Dexter Morgan.
Don’t be sorry your darkness is gone. I’ll carry it for you always. I’ll keep it with mine.
