When I first seen Columbia, that sky was the brightest, bluest sky that ever was. Seemed like…heaven [x]
Elizabeth: Are you afraid of God?
Booker: NO. BUT I'M AFRAID OF YOU.
if you haven’t played the game this wont be hilarious
elizabeth comstock random cap edits 4/?
after reading about theories that whenever you die ingame, Booker is replaced by an alternate self that makes a decision that won’t get him killed, I thought of all the times where I threw myself out of a section of the city just for the heck of it
"…Your body rejects the cognitive dissonance through confusion and hemorrhage… but we are together, and I will mend you…" Rosalind Lutece, 15th October, 1893.
Well, looks like I did the thing.