I used to think the worst thing in life was to end up all alone, it’s not. The worst thing in life is to end up with people who make you feel all alone.
A person becomes beautiful when you fall in love with them.
— Xiumin (via vivalamiranda)
I didn’t realize it, but the days came along one after another, and then two years were gone, and everything was gone, and I was gone.
There’s a taste in the air, sweet and vaguely antiseptic, that reminds him of his teenage years in these streets, and of a general state of longing, a hunger for life to begin, that from this distance seems like happiness.
— Ian McEwan, Saturday (via koreyan)