And it’s not because I’m lonely. And it’s not because it’s New Year’s Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.
When Harry Met Sally (1989)
dir. Rob Reiner
feel like pure shit just want to sit in a coffee shop with an open google doc and not write a single word
modern historian pretending to be neutral: he was an eccentric man, quick of wit, but also short of temper and prone to rub others the wrong way.
19th century historian: an absolute worthless swine of a man, lower than vermin. every time he spoke his putrid ideologies, the crops died in a 1000km radius around him-
(via teatimeatwinterpalace)
We never really had a chance. But at least, now, we have this one perfect thing.
“…one can see pages spanning decades and countries, with identical compositions. They couldn’t have known about each other. Their expressions of love - so identical, so similarly expressive - could only have emerged from their common humanity.”
‘Not married but willing to be!’: Men in love from the 1850s-1950s
