Your body is a miracle,
a kind of wounded desperation,
an act of feral girlhood.— Karese Burrows, from “Cannibal,” This Is How We Lost Each Other
me: [finds a scratch i don’t remember getting]
me: [the x-files original 1993 opening theme.mp3]
“It isn’t possible to love and to part. You will wish that it was. You can transmute love, ignore it, muddle it, but you can never pull it out of you.”— E. M. Forster, A Room With a View
(via antigonick)
The first time we met we hated each other. No, you didn’t hate me, I hated you. The second time we met you didn’t even remember me. I did too, I remembered you. The third time we met, we became friends. We were friends for a long time. And then we weren’t. And then we fell in love.
When Harry Met Sally… (1989) dir. Rob Reiner