I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?
Ernest Hemingway (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
What is the feeling when you’re driving away from people and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? - it’s the too-huge world vaulting us, and it’s good-by. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies.
On The Road, Jack Kerouac (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
I think the key to the start of any good relationship is to remember how the other person likes their coffee.