Say Holden Caulfield was an alcoholic and Lolita was a photographer’s assistant and somehow they met in Bright Lights Big City. He’s blinded by love.

Diary of an Oxygen Thief (via monsterpawsandbearclaws)

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Don’t we forgive everything of a lover? We forgive selfishness, desire, guile. As long as we are the motive for it.

Michael Ondaatje, The English Patient
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We assume others show love the same way we do — and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there.

OCC (via psych-facts)

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Promise me something? Never promise me anything.

Daniel C. L. (via convertions)

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It is okay for people you love to leave. For them to come and go. She taught it to me over and over.

Peter Heller, The Painter (via wordsnquotes)

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