"anyway, whatever i guess."
— me, probably, about some complex personal emotional problem (via geeses)
"I wish I didn’t love you so much. No I don’t though; that’s not true. I am glad I do. I don’t know what to say to you except that it tore the heart out of my body saying goodbye to you."
— Vita Sackville-West in a letter to Virginia Woolf, 28 January 1927 (via courcel)