They were smiling at each other as if this was the beginning of the world.
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Love of the Last Tycoon (via v-e-s-t-a)
I’m tired… I’m so tired. I thought I just needed a night’s sleep, but it’s more than that.
— Inside Llewyn Davis (2013)
But deep inside of me, I knew it. He will always be there. Being in the smell, in my memory, or when I miss him.
— The fault is really in our stars? (via innocentium)