paper thin, feather light.

"Two possibilities exist: Either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying." 

"There’s always a moment when you start to fall out of love, whether it’s with a person or an idea or a cause, even if it’s one you only narrate to yourself years after the event: a tiny thing, a wrong word, a false note, which means that things can never be quite the same again." 

kari-shma:

downtownfrombehind by bridget fleming