"Actually that’s my secret — I can’t even talk about you to anybody because I don’t want any more people to know how wonderful you are."
F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is the Night (via larmoyante)
"You never look at me from the place from which I see you."
"I could not make a move without making love."
"You will hear thunder and remember me,
And think: she wanted storms. The rim
Of the sky will be the colour of hard crimson,
And your heart, as it was then, will be on fire."
"She was truly a beautiful girl. I could feel a small polished stone sinking through the darkest waters of my heart. All those deep convoluted channels and passageways, and yet she managed to toss her pebble right down to the bottom of it all."
sophistiphunk:
-the freckle on the inside of her right palm
-the soft way she rolls her rrr’s
-how her shoulders move when he speaks to her
s.s.