Don’t ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody.
—J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via pierre-du-soleil)
(via sunst0ne)
“There are no witches, not really…”
(Source: lovelymiafarrow, via tiger-milk)
Do the best you can until you know better. Then when you know better, do better.
—Maya Angelou (via nofatnowhip)
(Source: sorakeem, via thegoldofherlaughter)
(via xhromosomes)
if you wanna be my lover you better not fucking get with my friends
(via whiterabbit-blackcat)
(via gentle-insomnia)
ezra’s hair :((
ezra’s nose :((
ezra’s little hip sway thing :((
ezra koenig :(((
(via gentle-insomnia)
Amelie has no boyfriend. She’s tried once or twice, but the results were a let down. Instead, she cultivates a taste for small pleasures: dipping her hand into sacks of grain, cracking creme brulee with a teaspoon, and skipping stones at St. Martin’s canal.
—Le fabuleux destin d’Amelie Poulain, 2001 (via ohfairies)
(Source: milkwoods, via gentle-insomnia)
hold my hand and walk me round an art gallery and whisper fake stories of the paintings in my ear
(Source: opisthenar, via gentle-insomnia)
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Most days I wish I never met you because then I could sleep at night and I wouldn’t have to walk around with the knowledge there was someone like you out there.
—Good Will Hunting (1997)
(Source: larmoyante, via quirkykatie)
