I like books more than I like people.
“My thoughts are stars I can’t fathom into constellations.”
— John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via how-novelistic)
(Source: thegirlandherbooks, via unironicallyenthusiasticlady)
“One more time? For the audience?” he says. His voice isn’t angry. It’s hollow, which is worse. Already the boy with the bread is slipping away from me.
I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when I will finally have to let go.”
I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when I will finally have to let go.”
— Katniss (via faithhopelovelaughsmiledancesing)
(via becausethisloveisnotagametome-d)
“Men at some time are masters of their fates:
The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars,
But in ourselves, that we are underlings.”
The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars,
But in ourselves, that we are underlings.”
— Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar (via lewisaur)
