Sighs united together are almost prayers; prayers coming from two hearts are almost acts of grace.
The Count of Monte Cristo, Alexandre Dumas (via vlorin)


A hand on your cheek and a kiss when he thinks you’re asleep

I’m going to become a fashion designer and make millions of dollars, but dress like a hobo. With my millions I’m gonna get a really old beater for a car; I’m gonna put the best sound system on the market in that car, but I’ll only listen to lo-fi music. I’m going to buy every new iPhone that comes out and get the best plans, but have all the calls transfer to my pager automatically. I’m going to be the most ill mannered, rude and prideful person one could ever be, then I’ll see to it that I die at a young age, just so my headstone can read ‘only the good die young.’