Time, truth and hearts
I wanted it to be you. I wanted it to be you so badly.
— You’ve Got Mail (via c-oquetry)

(Source: jeremy-atticus)

For almost 18 years you’re taught to sit down, shut up, and raise your hand. Then you have to decide what you’re going to do for the rest of your life.
— Lavon Curtis (via drunk-unicorn)

(Source: spiritualseeker)

Josef: I thought um, you and I, maybe we could go away somewhere. Together. One of these days. Today. Right now. Come with me.
Hanna: No, I don’t think that’s going to be possible.
Josef: Why not?
Hanna: Um, because I think that if we go away to someplace together, I’m afraid that, ah, one day, maybe not today, maybe, maybe not tomorrow either, but one day suddenly, I may begin to cry and cry so very much that nothing or nobody can stop me and the tears will fill the room and I won’t be able to breath and I will pull you down with me and we’ll both drown.
Josef: I’ll learn how to swim, Hanna. I swear, I’ll learn how to swim.
— The secret life of words