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serena-the-indian-princess:

Les Miserables (2012)

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OH GOD IT’S HERE. Les Miserables trailer.

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    • #les mis
    • #i don't know how i feel yet
    • #it looks good?
    • #and the colours are great
    • #askdflja;efa?!?!?
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francescadarimini:

Colm Wilkinson on the set of Les Misérables

your eyebrows have lost none of their sass, Colm.

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hylesmis:

(Can someone tell me who the Enjolras is?)

I’ve always wondered who the Cosette was

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    • #Lea Salonga
    • #Eponine
    • #Colm Wilkinson
    • #Valjean
    • #ODM
    • #Musical
    • #Video
    • #Theatre
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eeponine:


She walked bending forward, her head down, like an old woman; the weight of the bucket strained and stiffened her thin arms. The iron handle was numbing and freezing her little wet hands; from time to time she had to stop, and every time she stopped, the cold water that sloshed out of the bucket splashed onto her bare knees. This took place in the depth of the woods, at night, in the winter, far from all human sight; she was a child of eight. At that moment only the Eternal Father saw this sad thing.
And undoubtedly her mother, alas!
For there are things that open the eyes of the dead in their grave.

Victor Hugo | Les Misérables
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eeponine:

She walked bending forward, her head down, like an old woman; the weight of the bucket strained and stiffened her thin arms. The iron handle was numbing and freezing her little wet hands; from time to time she had to stop, and every time she stopped, the cold water that sloshed out of the bucket splashed onto her bare knees. This took place in the depth of the woods, at night, in the winter, far from all human sight; she was a child of eight. At that moment only the Eternal Father saw this sad thing.

And undoubtedly her mother, alas!

For there are things that open the eyes of the dead in their grave.

Victor Hugo | Les Misérables

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    • #fantine
    • #cosette
    • #victor hugo
    • #mia jenkins
    • #gif
    • #mine
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Math nerds + Les Miz = hilarity

francescadarimini:

YES this was brilliant.

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