i want to look like an arctic monkeys song
I’m not a hero. And neither am I. But if we both keep pretending to be, perhaps others will be heroes in our name. Perhaps we will both be stories.
do not pity the dead, harry, pity the living, and above all those who think feminism means hating men.
"it all just disappears, doesn’t it? everything you are, gone in a moment, like breath on a mirror and that’s okay, that’s good as long as you keep moving, as long as you remember all the people that you used to be”
"I used to have a teacher exactly like you."
”Well, you still do. Pay attention.”