There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.

(Source: mindykaeling)

But love doesn’t make sense. You can’t logic your way into or out of it. Love is totally nonsensical.
You don’t realize how many memories of someone a place can hold until they’re gone
You will be shocked when you discover how easy it is to part ways with people forever, that’s why when you find someone you wanna keep around- you do something about it
I am afraid of getting older. I am afraid of getting married. Spare me from cooking three meals a day—spare me from the relentless cage of routine and rote. I want to be free… I want, I want to think, to be omniscient.