The memory of this experience will fade.
and you will eventually die. I'm sorry I'm so very very sorry.

Be me, for a little while.
Dear Leonard. To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard, always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
— (via paugoes)
Dan: And you left him, just like that?
Alice: It’s the only way to leave. “I don’t love you anymore. Goodbye.”
Dan: Supposing you do still love them?
Alice: You don’t leave.
Dan: You’ve never left someone you still love?
Alice: Nope.

(Source: bettyfriedan)

Oh, as if you had no choice? There’s a moment. There’s always a moment. I can do this, I can give into this or I can resist it. And I don’t know when your moment was, but I bet you there was one
— Alice, Closer (2004)

(Source: snailshellsandsunflowerfields)

enajurov:

Work in progress, from a comic I’m working on. :)
We accept the love we think we deserve.
— Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via sarah-likestoread)

(via sarah-likestoread)

doeonfire:

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