Urban Ore

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 kitty-en-classe)

(via beingeighteenyears)

Sophie: I’ll help him break his spell.

Howl: You can not break the spell itself.

Sophie: You do not understand! I love you!

Howl: It’s too late.

(via pazpantz)