I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.
— Jenna, Waitress (via hplyrikz)
Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering.
— Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept (via hplyrikz)