"Well, now if little little by little you stop loving me, i shall stop loving you little by little. If suddenly you forget about me, do not look for me, for i shall already have forgoten you."
I’d be the one in the bin… the one that’s always drunk and in a bin
What a wonderful thought it is that some of the best days of our lives haven’t happened yet.
To travel is to live.
Hans Christian Andersen (via aestheticintrovert)