marveledits:

Hey! Let’s hear it for Captain America! (insp.)

marveledits:

All his leaders follow

Where his torn body points down.

Now his body is a uniform.

And you feel hopeless, and homeless, and lost in the haze of the wine… [click for high res!]

Whatever happens tomorrow, you must promise me one thing. That you will stay who you are. Not a perfect soldier, but a good man. [click for high res!]

I remember all of them…

thunder, feel the thunder… lightning and the thunder

he looked right at me like he didn’t even know me.