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Grey’s Anatomy, 6x03 I Always Feel Like Somebody’s Watchin’ Me (via carlithiel)
Bailey: You people are on your own today. I’ve got things to do. Important things. And while I’m doing those things, you will remember that whatever your pathetic personal problems, there are people out there with actual problems. And you will ask yourselves in every situation: What Would Bailey Do?
Meredith: W.W.B.D.
Bailey: I’m not saying I am the God. I am saying I am your God. And my wrath is large, and painful.Grey’s Anatomy, 3x13 Great Expectations (via brazzlefrat)
THIS… is how to do it right.
Preston Burke:
I could promise to hold you, and to cherish you. I could promise to be there, in sickness and health. I could say till death do us part. But I won’t. Those vows are for optimistic couples, the ones full of hope. I do not stand here on my wedding day optimistic or full of hope. I am not optimistic. I am not hopeful. I am sure. I am steady. I’m a heart man. Take ‘em apart, put ‘em back together, hold them in my hands. I am a heart man. So this, I am sure. You are my partner. My lover. My very best friend. My heart. My heart beats for you. And on this day, the day of our wedding, I promise to lay my heart in the palm of your hands, I promise you… me.
And a cute one: I now take you to be my lawfully wedded wife. To be together in happiness and strife, To have and to hold, Even if your cooking grows mold. I love you in richness and in debt, And cherish all moments since we have met. I promise to love you until the end of my days, As long as you stay out of my baseball plays. I pledge to be faithful, Even when we’re old and dull.
(via fuckyeahgreysmcnatomy)
How do you know when how much is too much? Too much too soon. Too much information. Too much fun. Too much love. Too much to ask… And when is it all just too much to bear?
