Not until I looked into a pair of sky-blue eyes and realized that perhaps falling was a peaceful thing.
"Not until I looked into a pair of ocean blue eyes and realized that perhaps drowning was a beautiful thing. Not until I looked into a pair of fiery blue eyes and realized that perhaps burning was a painless thing. Not until I looked into a pair of sky blue eyes and realized that perhaps falling was a peaceful thing." i've been rewatching game of thrones, and that scene where theon has the skin of his finger peeled off looks less painful than reading this
