Há muitos indícios de que o mundo dos funcionários e o mundo dos pais são idênticos em Kafka. E a semelhança não os honra. Ela é feita de estupidez, degradação e imundície”.[1]
“I loved you so much that the word 'love' didn't seem big enough for how I felt.”
― Every Summer After
― Every Summer After
“I'm not spending my life pretending I'm something I'm not, or making myself smaller and quieter, just because someone else thinks I should.”
― Some Girls Do
― Some Girls Do
“For the first time, the very very first time, I really believed them. That my relationship status did not change me. And that even if other people didn't agree, every single person in this room had my back without hesitation. I was with them and they were with me and we were with each other. A community within a community within a community. No questions asked. No proof needed. No valid form of identification required. We just belonged because we belonged.”
― Perfect on Paper
― Perfect on Paper
“Jack kept going. “When you’re not around, even for a little while, I feel like I have to go find you. I just feel this pull to be near you. I want to know what you’re thinking, and what you’re up to, and how you feel. I want to take you places and show you things. I want to memorize you—to learn you like a song. And that nightgown, and the way you get so cranky when I leave my stuff all over the place, and the way you tie your hair back in that crazy bun. You make me laugh every single day—and nobody makes me laugh. I feel like I’ve been lost all my life until now—and somehow with you I’m just … found.”
― The Bodyguard
― The Bodyguard
“He pulled me in close, blocking my lips from the camera’s view with his head, and that’s when I whisper, “Honestly? You can try every day for the next seven weeks if you want, but I am never going to kiss you again. You are a pathetic asshole, and you will be doing me the biggest favor of my life when I leave tomorrow.”
He stiffens as I speak, then we pull apart with identical, false smiles. “Honestly?” he says, in the same way I said it. “I’m glad we had this talk. It’s been illuminating.”
“That’s great,” I say, picturing him dying in a fire.”
― Never Ever Getting Back Together
He stiffens as I speak, then we pull apart with identical, false smiles. “Honestly?” he says, in the same way I said it. “I’m glad we had this talk. It’s been illuminating.”
“That’s great,” I say, picturing him dying in a fire.”
― Never Ever Getting Back Together
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