I can’t think of anything but nights with you. I want them warm and silvery, when we can be together all our lives.
— Zelda Fitzgerald to Scott Fitzgerald, 1919 (via the-lyrics-speak-for-me)
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Just in case you ever foolishly forget; I’m never not thinking of you.
— Virginia Woolf, Selected Letters (via pukin)
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