And in the end we’re all just humans… drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.
— F. Scott Fitzgerald (via myunexpectedd)
This is why dreams can be such dangerous things: they smolder on like a fire does, and sometimes they consume us completely.
— Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha (via feellng)
Sometimes we waste too much time thinking about someone who doesn’t think about us for a second.
— (via gl-a-mour)