c0ma:fengapapit:(via eightmag)
qualcuno me la tolga dalla testa, non è sana questa cosa .__.
through the looking·glass
“ But you can’t give your heart to a wild thing: the more you do, the stronger they get. Until they’re strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That’s how you’ll end up, Mr. Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You’ll end up looking at the sky. ”
Truman Capote, Breakfast at Tiffany’s. (via strepitupido) (via batchiara)
