three hours into a road trip when you hit an infinite stretch of farmland is where you find real power and real insignificance simultaneously
“Privacy is golden. What people don’t know, people can’t ruin.”
“He smells pleasantly of English cigarettes, expensive perfume, honey, his skin has taken on the scent of silk, the fruity smell of silk tussore, the smell of gold; he’s desirable.”— The Lover - Marguerite Duras
if I don’t get bit by a vampire and turn into a gorgeous immortal woman with questionable morality, irresistible charm, and enthralling mystique then what’s the point