He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights (via loveage-moondream)
Etikett: my king of spades
You are killing me, but you have a right to. Never have I seen a greater, or more beautiful, or a calmer or more noble thing than you. Come on and kill me. I do not care who kills who.
Ernest Hemingway, from The Complete Works; “The Old Man and the Sea,”
I melt at your glances and become music.
Mahmoud Darwish, tr. by Catherine Cobham, from “A River Dies of Thirst,”
I wanna make you soooOOOOOooo happy that you don’t even know what to do with all the happiness
“You deserve good things and I want to be one of them.”
— Ellen Hopkins (via brightend)
I’d love to be a something to you
“I don’t want to have the world’s attention. Yours is enough.”
— (via theplasmaz)
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