Danger lies in losing control.
Steve McQueen kisses Natalie Wood’s hand as they meet to discuss their next film, Love with the Proper Stranger (1963). Photographed by John Dominis.

“You were red. You liked me cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn’t for you.” — i read this 12 times (via fearlessknightsandfairytales)

- This is ridiculous.

- This, madame, is Versailles.

The Affair + kisses


Charles Dickens, Master Humphrey’s Clock

it’s like I’m reading a book… and it’s a book I deeply love. but I’m reading it slowly now. so the words are really far apart and the spaces between the words are almost infinite. I can still feel you… and the words of our story… but it’s in this endless space between the words that I’m finding myself now, it’s a place that’s not of the physical world, it’s where everything else is that I didn’t even know existed. I love you so much, but this is where I am now, and this is who I am now, and I need you to let me go, as much as I want to…  

i   c a n ’ t   l i v e   i n   y o u r   b o o k   a n y   m o r e .