Zelda Fitzgerald to F. Scott Fitzgerald, 1931
My dear, I think of you always and at night I build myself a warm nest of things I remember and float in your sweetness till morning.
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(Source: wordsthat-speak)
My dear, I think of you always and at night I build myself a warm nest of things I remember and float in your sweetness till morning.
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(Source: wordsthat-speak)
Nothing can wear you out like caring about people.
— S.E. Hinton, That Was Then, This Is Now (via xllcx)
(Source: modernmethadone)