"I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you goodnight. And there’s a lot of difference."


Ernest Hemingway

"All these soft, warm nights going to waste when I ought to be lying in your arms under the moon - the dearest arms in all the world - darling arms that I love so to feel around me - How much longer - before they’ll be there to stay? When I do get home again, you’ll certainly have a most awful time ever moving me one inch from you."


Zelda Fitzgerald to F. Scott Fitzgerald

excerpt from a letter sent to Scott March, 1919 from Montgomery, Alabama

(via lamiales)

"When you look into the abyss, the abyss also looks into you."


Friedrich Nietzsche (via hateshiploveship)

"you’re so sweet when you’re melancholy. I love your sad tenderness — when I’ve hurt you — That’s one of the reasons I could never be sorry for our quarrels — and they bothered you so — those dear, dear little fusses, when I always tried so hard to make you kiss and forget —"


Zelda Fitzgerald, excerpt from a letter to Scott Fitzgerald