I'm In My Quaint Little Circle On Tumblr So I Easily Forget Not Everyone Loves The Jedi Order, But Once

i'm in my quaint little circle on tumblr so i easily forget not everyone loves the jedi order, but once i step out of it--

how can someone watch order 66 being executed and go yep. the jedi deserved this. all this death and genocide is exactly what this group of people had coming.

like that is not at ALL the point of the prequels. the jedi council were not without their faults but let's also face that it was ultimately anakin who made the decision to turn to the dark side and SLAUGHTER them all, even the younglings.

that last part can be debated, because palpatine was definitely manipulating him and it can be argued that because of that he never really got a choice in the matter, but still, to see that people blame the order is aarghghhhguehsnfje

“Dickens told me,” Dostoyevsky recalled in a letter written years later, “that all the good, simple people in his novels … are what he wanted to have been, and his villains were what he was (or rather, what he found in himself), his cruelty, his attacks of causeless enmity towards those who were helpless and looked to him for comfort, his shrinking from those whom he ought to love… . There were two people in him, he told me: one who feels as he ought to feel and one who feels the opposite. From the one who feels the opposite I make my evil characters, from the one who feels as a man ought to feel, I try to live my life.”

― Fyodor Dostoevsky, Letters of Fyodor Dostoevsky to his family and friends

your url shows what you want most in life

John Martin, Sadak in Search of the Waters of Oblivion (1812) // the Mountain Goats, Against Pollution (2004)

“I can make him better” “I can make him worse” I can have him gripping the sheets and arching his back

i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point