I love you. All of you. Not just the parts that are pretty, or sweet, or nice. I love your bitterness. I love your jagged edges. I love the scar left by your heartbreak. I love everything about you.
Penzima, from Encanta (via cosiman)
I had to touch you with my hands, I had to taste you with my tongue; one can’t love and do nothing.
The End of the Affair (Graham Greene)