Oh my!
The word I think of is precarious. I am struck by how precarious it all is. How the things that hold us are only as strong as the faith we have in them.
David Levithan

I think I’m very good at loving someone,
But I’m terrible at being loved.

I’d say in some ways he’s the most mature person I’ve ever met, and in other ways he has not yet been born.
Hannah Horvath
…and I’m jealous of every girl who came before me. The girls you knew, the girls you kissed, before you had even heard my name.
(via 777minus111)
And when I shall die, take him and cut him up in little stars, and he will make the face of heaven so fine that all the world will fall in love with night and pay no worship to the garish sun.
Juliet
I have always lived violently, drunk hugely, eaten too much or not at all, slept around the clock or missed two nights of sleeping, worked too hard and too long in glory, or slobbed for a time in utter laziness. I’ve lifted, pulled, chopped, climbed, made love with joy and taken my hangovers as a consequence, not as a punishment.
John Steinbeck (via seabois)
When I looked at you, my life made sense. Even the bad things made sense. They were necessary to make you possible.
Jonathan Safran Foer (via an-artful-life)

So, it’s not gonna be easy. It’s gonna be really hard. We’re gonna have to work at this every day, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever, you and me, every day. 

I say if you love something, set it in a small cage and pester and smother it with love until it either loves you back or dies.
Mindy Kaling
You can love someone so much…But you can never love people as much as you can miss them.
John Green

The three saddest sentences ever spoken:
You no longer make me happy.
I don’t love you anymore.
A part of me still cares about you.