let's do this over coffee.
J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via brightwalldarkroom)
I wish I could love. But I seem to have lost the passion and forgotten the desire. I am too much concentrated on myself. My own personality has become a burden to me. I want to escape, to go away, to forget.
Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (via thatkindofwoman)
i cant even.
Oh, it’s good to be home, ain’t it, Master Robin?
so much love.