THE ONLY PEOPLE FOR ME ARE THE MAD ONES..

..the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.

The Killing

I believe this pain in my chest is from
a broken heart after this season finale.
You know a show is tv gold when you have to remind yourself that IT ISN’T REAL!
.. I just want to go be alone and cry now.

robertfitzsimmons:

That's what film has. It's just that moment, which is holy.
You know, like this moment, it's holy.
But we walk around like it's not holy.
We walk around like there's some holy moments and there are all the other moments...
that are not holy, but this moment is holy.
And film can let us see that.
We can frame it so that we see, like, "Ah, this moment. Holy."
Like "holy, holy, holy" moment by moment.
Life.

Life.

Someone buy me these cups!

Someone buy me these cups!

MEMEMEMEMEMEMEMEMEALLTHETIME