“A hero can be anyone. Even a man doing something as simple and reassuring as putting a coat around a little boy’s shoulder to let him know that the world hadn’t ended.”

Goodbye.

Remember when you left Gotham? Before all this, before Batman? You were gone seven years. Seven years I waited, hoping that you wouldn’t come back. Every year, I took a holiday. I went to Florence, there’s this cafe, on the banks of the Arno. Every fine evening, I’d sit there and order a Fernet Branca. I had this fantasy, that I would look across the tables and I’d see you there, with a wife and maybe a couple of kids. You wouldn’t say anything to me, nor me to you. But we’d both know that you’d made it, that you were happy. I never wanted you to come back to Gotham. I always knew there was nothing here for you, except pain and tragedy. And I wanted something more for you than that. I still do.

His only crime was that he loved me.

jenzig:

The Dark Knight Rises

agentdonovan:

#honestly the best part of the movie #partially because she was the only person whose dialogue I could understand at least 90 percent of the time

019/100 picspam
→ The Dark Knight Rises

knights-of-gotham:

The Dark Knight Trilogy Appreciation - Selina Kyle/Catwoman