She had a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach, like when you’re swimming...– Julia Gregson, East of the Sun (via dannyzukosgirl)
You don’t love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy...– Oscar Wilde (via wordsthat-speak)
Is any of you studying English linguistics?
I need some help with an essay about the Danube script
I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast....– Kazuo Ishiguro, Never Let Me Go (via iateadork)