Depression is such a cruel punishment. There are no fevers, no rashes, no blood tests to send people scurrying in concern. Just the slow erosion of the self, as insidious as any cancer. And, like cancer, it is essentially a solitary experience. A room in hell with only your name on the door.
Benedict Cumberbatch helping out Madame Tussauds artists with the early sculpting for his wax figure. (x)

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“Everyone wants to be the sun to lighten up everyone’s life, but why not be the moon, to brighten in the darkest hour.”

— Unknown (via perfect)

Chris Evans on set, directing Before We Go


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